Chương 271: The Lost Time

The crude bathtub was filled with a black medicinal water, giving off a pungent smell that pervaded the air.

Suddenly, the tranquil water surface bubbled as a craggy, stern-looking face slowly floated up. The black medicinal water slid off both sides of the face, resembling a sea monster that emerged from the sea.

Splash.

A half-naked guy sat up from the bathtub.

"Ai Hui, how do feel?" Lou Lan asked as the dark red glow in his eyes kept on flickering.

"Very terrible," a lazy voice replied.

As Ai Hui stood up from the medicinal water, the black liquid trickled along his well-defined muscles as it flowed. His body was not powerfully built and even looked somewhat lean. However, any movements he made or any slight twitches of his muscles would involuntarily release a dangerous aura.

On the left side of his dripping wet chest, there was an image of a glistening, beautiful, blood-colored plum blossom.

"25% of my elemental energy has been devoured by it."