Xu Feng felt that he would not be hurt too much because of his cultivation, but he knew that he was wrong when he woke up. His hands were hard to resist the boulders that were smashed down. The mouth of the tiger had been split, full of blood, and the bones were exposed.

but I have to save my life. Xu Feng is more grateful and opens his eyes. I looked around. Looking at it, it turned out to be green. Lush plants. a wild profusion of vegetation. I seem to be in a green mountain. Xu Feng is about to wonder if it's passed on in the dream....