Chapter 109 - ArmorAfter a few minutes, Zhang Yilan felt that her limbs had regained their senses, so she planned to move around to see how her body was functioning.
She tried to move, deliberately ignoring the tantalizing smell of roasting meat, and a glowing shimmer was emanating from her body, as if she was repairing it.
Zhang Yilan took a few steps, and the charred and blackened pieces of tattered clothes and the already burnt roasted meat on her body also casually drifted down to the ground, unable to distinguish which was the ashes of the clothes and which was the meat scraps.
When the cold wind blows, it also feels like something is coming off on my head in large swaths, I guess it's hair scalp or something like that.
It felt like he might be missing a piece of his head, presuma
