The giant stalagmites had been hollowed out in many places by years of erosion. The fierce gales at the peak shrieked as they passed through the holes. Many of Ling Xiao's injuries had not yet fully healed. His recovery was only this fast because he had Ye Wen Ni brew numerous medicinal soups, which he consumed along with the meat from the two Magical Beasts. Without all that, he wouldn't have been able to get out of bed for at least two or three months.
Although he knew there was no longer any danger here, the naturally vigilant Ling Xiao still slowed his pace, walking step-by-step into the forest of stone. After a few turns, a stone cave appeared before him.
