I began my journey through the starry sky by planting the Tree of Enlightenment.

Inside the Jibei Sanatorium.

Jiang Yang lay on the hospital bed again.

Her complexion had become rosy compared to before.

The clothes I was wearing had been changed to new ones.

If you remove the front part of the arm, it's just like a normal person's.

Perhaps because the atmosphere inside was a bit oppressive, the two women looked out the window.

He didn't ask about the doubts that were lingering in his mind.

The artificial pool outside the window is meticulously crafted, with every carving and detail reflecting the combined efforts of nature and humanity.

Even outsiders can sense its remarkable quality from different perspectives.

Jiang Ying finally found a chair in the room and sat down, pointing outside and saying, "Third brother, this scenery is really nice. And how long do you plan to stay here with your injuries?"

"Yunxiu and I definitely can't stay here for long. Our families will be pressing us. We can only stay for about a day at most."

"If possible, this is not a place to stay for long."

The tone of the last sentence is a bit stronger.

Song Yunxiu looked surprised and quickly shook her head, saying foolishly, "Brother Jiang Yang, I can stay here with you for as long as I want."

As Jiang Ying listened to Song Yunxiu's words, she felt a vein throbbing in her forehead.

Is the main point she's making that we can't live here?

It is clear.

This place will only become more dangerous from now on.

The two of them would only be a burden if they stayed here.

If she could, she would like to send Song Yunxiu back to the Song family.

He reached out and grabbed Song Yunxiu's head, laughing as he said, "Yunxiu, since I brought you out here, I naturally have to take responsibility for your safety."

"If you don't go back, won't the Song family blame me?"

Then she looked over with a smile.

Song Yunxiu's eyes reddened, and she said in a wronged tone, "My dear sister, can't I stay one more day?"

"no."

"Oh well."

Jiang Yang lay in bed, listening to these words, and felt a sense of relief.

If this little girl were to stay by his side all the time, there would be so many chores to deal with.

Jiang Yang raised his arm.

The hands are gone, it's all bare.

It is indeed somewhat desolate.

He smacked his lips.

In retrospect, it seems unrealistic to think that one could withstand the impact of a car simply by relying on physical strength.

Fortunately, the itchy, tingling sensation continued to exert its power, mending and patching up the damaged body.

At this rate of recovery, it should reach the wrist level in another day.

As for the subsequent recovery of the hand, that remains to be seen.

And the body.

Jiang Yang had a thought, and he began to strain his abdomen.

Without using your wrists for leverage, you can bend your body and sit up halfway by using only your abdominal muscles.

He could feel that most of the muscle groups that had been unable to exert force due to the impact had recovered.

The two women watched from the side, their surprise and doubt growing even stronger.

Song Yunxiu pouted, her face flushed slightly, and thought to herself.

That waist is amazing...so powerful.

She didn't know why she came up with this strange adjective.

Jiang Yang looked up at the pure white ceiling before saying, "I need to rest for another day."

The light in Song Yunxiu's eyes, which had been extinguished, shone again.

Jiang Ying looked at his wound and nodded, saying, "Okay."

Jiang Yang then turned to Wei Yuanren, who was waiting behind him, and said, "Xiao Wei, bring up today's meals. We might need more, so go and tell the kitchen first."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Ying assumed that more food was needed because of the two of them, and immediately said, "We both have small appetites, so we don't need to prepare so much."

Wei Yuanren didn't say anything more and then left.

He obeys only his master's orders.

Moreover, given his understanding of Jiang Yang, he naturally understood the reasons behind it.

Saying more will only lead to leaks.

Since the master doesn't want to explain to them.

He naturally wouldn't mention it.

……

The room fell silent.

Jiang Yang is not a person who is good with words.

Especially since the other party wasn't actually that familiar to him.

At most, he's just a stranger I vaguely remember.

Without firsthand experience and companionship, he wouldn't agree based solely on memory.

And so, the three of them, each with their own thoughts, waited for the meal to be served.

Dishes of food were laid out on the bed.

The two women weren't particularly surprised by the amount.

Family dinners are much more extravagant than this.

Most of the dishes are just for decoration and atmosphere; in reality, no one will actually eat a bite.

Jiang Yang looked at the delicious food laid out in front of him and swallowed hard.

But with his hands empty, he naturally lost the ability to feed himself.

Wei Yuanren carried a plate of meat to Jiang Yang and said, "Master, this is today's special."

Jiang Yang listened and nodded.

He naturally understood the meaning behind it.

Song Yunxiu was quite lively. Upon hearing about the special products, she rushed to Jiang Yang's side with a curious expression.

Inside a wide-mouthed, deep white porcelain plate, pieces of wild boar meat were stacked in layers.

After being simmered for a long time, the brownish-red, oily pork skin curls up slightly, with a layer of translucent oil floating on the surface.

Judging solely from its color, aroma, and flavor, it should be considered top-quality.

"Master, am I feeding you?"

Upon hearing this, Song Yunxiu snatched the chopsticks from Wei Yuanren's hand and said hurriedly, "I'll do it."

Jiang Yang was quite blunt about this.

It's enough if I can put the food in his mouth for him.

He desperately needs these ingredients to provide himself with life energy.

As Song Yunxiu put pieces of food into Jiang Yang's mouth, she realized something was wrong.

It turns out that preparing so many meals wasn't for welcoming them.

Simple.

He just has a big appetite.

Both women showed surprise at this.

Song Yunxiu watched, but her heart remained completely unmoved.

Since he can eat it, she should feed him a few more bites.

My life was saved by others.

Let alone feeding someone for a lifetime, even...

……

Half an hour later.

Jiang Yang then stopped talking.

Song Yunxiu then looked in front of her and saw a pile of bowls and plates.

Jiang Ying watched, her lips taut with tension.

What is this?

A humanoid gluttonous beast?

Both the speed and amount of food consumed exceeded the limits that most people could imagine.

Even if you can eat that much, your stomach should at least show signs of bloating.

As for body shape.

At the very least, it should be at the level of Ryoko on the internet.

But Jiang Yang, standing before me, has a physique that is arguably the most attractive among men.

Even with clothing in place, the distinct ridges are still visible.

There is absolutely no sign of weight gain.

To be honest, she envied that physique.

In order to maintain the appearance of the eldest daughter of the Jiang tribe, body management is one of the compulsory courses from a very young age.

Jiang Ying thought back to what had happened earlier.

He couldn't help but think to himself.

My third brother has become a Super Saiyan?

No, Father once mentioned that kind of existence.

Secret warrior.

These three words suddenly appeared in my heart.

Following this line of thought, she vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

He immediately stopped thinking.

Jiang Yang waved to Wei Yuanren.

Soon, a group of servants came in and quickly cleared away the tableware.

The entire interior was quickly transformed.