With Bei Feng's current realm, not to mention not sleeping for one day and one night, even if he didn't sleep for an entire month, it wouldn't matter at all. But, having his mental power drained was another matter altogether.
Mental power being drained was the same as the soul losing its protective suit. When the spirit was exhausted, it became vulnerable.
No one came and bothered Bei Feng, and the guards constantly took turns to stand guard in front of his stone chamber.
At the same time, large amounts of Demonic Beast meat and precious spirit herbs were prepared and made into medicinal paste. The moment Bei Feng woke up, he would be able to consume them right away.
"Hu!"
The next morning, Bei Feng stretched his waist and he crawled up from his bed. His mental power had recovered somewhat, and he did not look so wretched at least.
"I haven't slept so well for so long," Bei Feng said with a light sigh.