C1888 He Had a Good Rest

"Huang Feng, how do you feel today?"

Meng Yaoer walked into Huang Feng's resting place with a bowl of soup in her hand.

At this time, it had been a few days since Huang Feng woke up. Under Meng Yaoer's care, Huang Feng's complexion was getting better and better, and the injuries in his body had mostly recovered.

Apart from the special energy in his body