Took a break.
Recovered some physical strength.
Lin Zheyu took out two sets of herbs from the house and put them into the pot to begin concocting.
During the concoction, he began to stretch his muscles and bones.
Two hours later.
The fragrance of herbs wafted through the courtyard.
After several concoctions, the medicinal power within the herbs was fully extracted.
Thud, thud
Thud, thud, thud
Just as Lin Zheyu was about to drink the medicinal soup to enhance his strength, there was a knock on the door.
"Has something happened again?"
Lin Zheyu wondered.
Quietly, the Turtle Breath Skill circulated, concealing the fluctuations of Qi Blood due to recent exercise, reverting to the Bone Forging Realm level.
As he opened the door, there stood a younger member of the Feihong Gang.
"Brother Yu, this is your invitation."
"Hmm, thank you."
Lin Zheyu accepted the invitation with a smile and said, "Would you like to come in for some tea?"
