But now, most of Han Li's mana had been depleted, reducing his combat capabilities to the barest minimum. Without delay, he disregarded the fact that this place was still a battlefield, raised his hand to release a yellowish cushion, and sat cross-legged upon it.
Han Li clasped his hands in a gesture, and surprisingly closed his eyes to meditate and adjust his energy.
The medicinal pills he had consumed earlier indeed saved him from the peril of self-destructing backlash, but in such a haste, they couldn't be fully refined and absorbed, leading to a terrifying accumulation of medicinal power within his body.
If he did not forcibly suppress it in time, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Fortunately, the array around him provided protection, and the Leopard Kirin reappeared beside him to guard him after a flicker. So he need not worry about any unexpected disturbances for the time being.
