Although Lu Sheng's wounds were serious, he was fortunate to have researched his Qianshen Undead Body for many years. He managed to assimilate some of it with his seven-colored dragon's body.
This was also why Lu Sheng was brave enough to face the abyss head-on with this dragon body.
However, his loss was slightly on the heavy side this time.
"I've lost a tenth of my mental will!" Lu Sheng inspected his main body's wounds. He would have been fine not knowing, yet he did check, and he got the shock of his life.
'Looks like I can't eat any abyssal feudal lords. Nobody can afford to provoke that b*tch abyss.' He quickly calmed down.
It was clear that his series of actions before this was already at the limits of the abyssal consciousness's patience.
Throughout that fight, he was sure that the abyss had lost more than he had. This was the equivalent of both sides suffering huge losses.