Time was slowly passing, and by around four in the afternoon, Lin Chuan finally woke up. The Little Snake saw that Lin Chuan had awakened and hissed, constantly rubbing its snake head against his cheek.
"Little guy, where did those monsters go?" Lin Chuan, upon waking and seeing the giant bird and monsters gone, couldn't help but curiously ask the Little Snake.
The Little Snake couldn't speak, and it soared into mid-air, flying back and forth, occasionally shaking its snake head a few times.
Lin Chuan couldn't understand what the Little Snake was trying to express, and he couldn't help but frown. As he moved his body, he noticed that the qi mass within him had recovered and was even stronger than before.
What exactly was happening? Why was he able to recover even after fainting? Lin Chuan was a little puzzled.
"Little guy, do you know where these monsters came from?" Lin Chuan knew the Little Snake wouldn't know, but he couldn't help asking.
