The whole body was twitching in pain.
But he controlled himself and didn't make any sound.
Tang Feng frowned slightly as he looked at him enduring the pain.
What on earth could make a martial artist so uncomfortable?
It was not until dawn that Dou Dayong's condition stabilized.
He collapsed to the ground exhausted, without the strength to support his body.
It took a long time before he mustered up the strength. With trembling hands, he took out a pill from his Qiankun bag and put it into his mouth.
Tang Feng didn't know what the specific effect of this pill was.
But it was obvious that Dou Dayong's complexion had regained its rosy complexion.
While Dou Dayong was meditating and regulating his breathing, Tang Feng regained consciousness.
His gaze was fixed on a certain spot, his eyes full of thought.
Before he could think for long, the people outside started calling everyone to get up.
Everyone got up, packed themselves up, and set off again.
On the road, there are still three obvious camps.
Tang Feng, Dou Dayong and Luo Hao walked together.
He and Luo Hao tacitly agreed not to mention Dou Dayong's situation last night.
Dou Dayong didn't say anything either.
Still in great shape and chatting with them.
After chatting for a while, Tang Feng suddenly found a bag of spicy strips from his Qiankun bag.
Speak with a smile.
"Brother Luo, Brother Dou, I accidentally found something delicious in the mortal world. Would you like to try it?"
Luo Hao didn't have a strong appetite, so he nodded indifferently: "Whatever, it's fine."
Dou Dayong, on the other hand, had a very positive attitude and looked at Tang Feng expectantly.
"Brother Tang, what is that? I haven't eaten anything from the mortal world for a long time. My mouth is itching."
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