During this period, the little beast had been fed by Zuo Feng several times with that bottle stopper, and it had fallen into a deep sleep since entering the city. It was only when Zuo Feng was heavily struck just now that it was startled awake. Because the impact earlier was too powerful, it was very frightened. Seeing that there was no one around, it dared to stick its head out.
After sticking its head out, the little beast looked at Zuo Feng with a puzzled gaze, as if it found its master's current condition extremely interesting.
Meanwhile, Zuo Feng, who was unconscious, was almost no different from a dead person, with only a sliver of consciousness remaining in his mind.
At this moment, Zuo Feng felt as though he was in a world of darkness, devoid of sound, smell, time, space, and even self, with only endless darkness remaining. An ordinary person would likely have gone mad long ago or given up hope of surviving, letting this sliver of consciousness drift aimlessly.
