Li Mo had no time for joy, as the emptiness in his body forced him to immediately sit and cultivate in meditation.
His stomach and intestines let out deafening thunderous roars, as though a Taotie was howling inside him, causing the Tattooed Beasts to respond one after another.
Li Mo's expression changed slightly as he grabbed handfuls of Mid-grade Spirit Stones and stuffed them into his mouth.
Merely replenishing Spiritual Power was far from enough; he summoned the Red Fox to help roast beast blood-meat, devouring it hastily even before it was fully cooked.
Even during the confrontation with the Golden Toad, Li Mo's injuries had not been this severe. Fortunately, the Weak Crown Death Disease wouldn't erupt for at least another thirty years; otherwise, it would have inevitably struck prematurely.
