When Lu Hong awoke again, he found himself lying on a soft bed, surrounded by familiar faces.
"Boss, you're awake?!" Upon seeing Lu Hong regain consciousness, Silver Wind laughed happily, "I knew it, Boss is mighty, there's no way you'd go just like that."
"Go where?" Lu Hong replied unhappily, "Are you cursing me to die?"
"It wasn't me who said it, it was that old man." Silver Wind pointed to the old priest.
The old priest hurriedly denied, "Don't talk nonsense, I only said the baron would wake up later, not that he would never wake up."
Saying this, the old priest approached Lu Hong's bed, sensed with his Divine Soul, and exclaimed, "You've recovered quite well, the vast amount of blood might have burst your meridians, but your recovery speed is impressive. It seems the power of the bloodline is indeed strong."
Indeed, after the fusion of the War God's bloodline, the most essential improvement was Lu Hong's recovery ability. A qualified warrior must have a strong body, right?
