Zuo Feng sat cross-legged in the tree hollow, meditating. As he continued to absorb Spiritual Energy, his complexion gradually became rosy. However, absorbed in cultivation, he was unaware that danger was quietly approaching.
As Zuo Feng absorbed the Spiritual Energy, he suddenly furrowed his brow. As the Spiritual Energy within his body accumulated, it boiled like water in his storage.
At first, Zuo Feng thought it was due to his unstable state of mind, so he clenched his teeth and tried to immerse himself deeper into cultivation. However, after several attempts, not only did the situation not improve, but it worsened increasingly.
Eventually, the situation in his storage extended throughout his entire body's meridians, showing a trend of becoming uncontrollable.
Zuo Feng suddenly opened his eyes wide, his face filled with shock and fear.
