"Divine Marrow..."
Mo Hua looked up, glanced at the River God Temple in front of him, and instinctively licked his lips.
Afterward, he calmed his emotions and pretended as if nothing had happened, peacefully sitting in meditation to restore himself to optimal condition.
The others were all meditating and healing, taking medication to treat their injuries.
This breakout from the Demon Monster Taoist Field was extremely perilous, but fortunately, although everyone suffered some injuries, they were all safe and sound, a close call without serious consequences.
The two individuals used as "sacrifices," dressed in black, were covered in wounds, but these human traffickers had committed many evils and their hands were stained with much blood. Leaving them barely alive was enough; no one cared about them.
After everyone had rested and recovered, Mo Hua's Divine Sense and Spiritual Power had also mostly recovered, and they set off towards the River God Temple.
