Bei Feng's speed far surpassed the purplish golden mosquitoes and the bats. With just a few flap of his wings, he left them far behind him.
Seeing that the swarm had stopped following him, Bei Feng sent the flying dagger to dig a three meter deep and two meter wide hole atop the dried riverbed. Then, after sealing the entrance of the roughly made cave, he placed a piece of Lava Python gall in his mouth and fell into unconsciousness.
The few minutes of action had left him in a state similar to a lamp with its oil burnt out. Bei Feng was originally carrying some wounds, so him using his full strength again so explosively caused his mental power to be drained completely!
With the addition of that sudden blast of blood and Qi energy from the tomb, it was already very fortunate that he was not killed on the spot. Now that he could finally let his guard down, Bei Feng's body was unable to withstand the fatigue any further.