Xin's condition was not very optimistic at this moment.
Two of his ribs were broken, and his right arm was also broken. He also felt sore all over his body, as if he had been pulled too hard by something!
This was not the most important thing. The most important thing was that Xin felt a sharp pain coming from the Sea of Consciousness!
This shocked him.
What a terrifying spatial force!
Lying in the desert, he didn't move for a long time. This was a stupid way to buy himself some time. After all, Xin's Sea of Consciousness was hurt. He had no way to use the Divine Sense to communicate with anyone now!
He has a Spirit Beast Bag in his possession. Black, his Spirit Beast, was inside the Spirit Beast Bag!
After an unknown amount of time, Xin finally sat up slowly.
In this kind of desert environment, there weren't many Demonic Beasts that he liked, but there were also some, which were the Wind Stone Wolves!
