After an unknown amount of time, Qin Lang slowly opened his eyes. What entered his vision was still a sharp mouth. The waves of pain that came from his back made him understand that he wasn't dead yet.

Qin Lang struggled to sit up. He discovered that the little red sparrow jumped down from his forehead and stood on top of the large eagle's head. He lowered his head to look and sure enough, he was inside the eagle's nest. Even though he did not know what the little red sparrow was, judging from its ability to stand on top of the giant eagle's head, it definitely was extraordinary.

"You saved me?" Qin Lang looked at the little red sparrow and asked.

The little red sparrow nodded, its small eyes still staring at him.

"Thank you!"

Qin Lang spoke very seriously. He looked down at the large bird with a flattering expression. It was impossible to tell how fierce it was a few days ago. It was as if the little red sparrow stood on its head in glory. He was even more curious about the little red sparrow's background.

But now was not the time to be curious. Although he had survived, the wounds on his back had yet to be treated. Qin Lang looked around, the storage pouch was still there, his mouth was open, and beside him were two small bottles. It was just that he didn't know if there were more, but he reckoned that the little red sparrow must have fed him pills after rummaging through the bag. Qin Lang's heart skipped a beat. Luckily, he didn't have any poison in his bag. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to die in peace. He crawled over and picked up the bottle of pills.

Qin Lang took out a piece of clothing from his storage pouch and tore it into strips, simply bandaging the wound. He finally felt much better.

"Xiao Hong, can you ask Brother Engraved, where is the water?" The pain lessened, but his mouth was dry and his stomach was empty. Qin Lang had enough food in his bag of holding, but he had forgotten to prepare a clean water source.

Xiao Hong understood and started screeching at the giant condor. Looking at the two birds that were obviously communicating with each other, Qin Lang could only helplessly glare at them from the side. Was this real? Birds' voices?

Not long after, Brother Engraved turned around. The little red sparrow jumped from its head onto its back and hopped a few times, indicating for Qin Lang to come up.

This time, Qin Lang understood. He carefully moved towards Brother Zhuang's tail, grabbed the messy feathers of the large eagle and climbed up.

After Qin Lang climbed up, the little red sparrow turned its head and called out to the giant condor. The giant condor slowly spread its wings and soared into the sky.

Brother Condor flew very slowly, perhaps because of what Xiao Hong told him, but this time Qin Lang really flew in the sky. Brother Condor flew very slowly, perhaps because of what Xiao Hong told him, this time Qin Lang really flew in the sky.

Only now did he realize that there were a lot of wounds on Brother Ge's back, some of them were obviously claw marks, and the toughness of the branches was not even a threat to the demonic beasts. Could it be that Brother Ge also had enemies here? Qin Lang calculated.

As Brother Condor flew higher and higher, the distance between him and the Illusory Night Forest became further and further away. Finally, he could see that the large tree they were heading towards was already at the edge of the forest. Qin Lang tried to look for the continent he was heading towards, but the trees in the Illusory Night Forest were simply too dense, so he could not help but give up this idea.

"Ga!" The condor suddenly turned its head and let out a cry.

Qin Lang looked in front of him and saw a winding river that looked like a jade belt on the ground.