The shelter rarely had a bonfire lit.
After swimming out from the depths of the sea, Gu Jianlin used the seawater to wash himself briefly. Returning to the shelter, he sat by the fire, waiting for his clothes to dry slowly while fiddling with the phone he had just retrieved.
Calculating the time, Scholar should be waking up soon.
Gu Jianlin's final strike had actually been withheld slightly, deliberately avoiding targeting vital spots.
The Fallen, having consumed the Ancient God's Blood, had already begun treading the Evolution Path. The transformation of their physical functions could no longer be just labeled as deformation; rather, it was advanced evolution. Ordinary fatal injuries were hardly sufficient to take their lives, as the Ancient God's Blood could sustain them through a critical state, allowing self-healing to occur.
Therefore, Scholar could survive.
Moreover, at that time, Gu Jianlin had whispered a few words in his ear.
Delivered multiple commands.
