An Jiao's body had already improved slightly. Although his body was still deteriorating, that state of weakness where he couldn't even walk was no longer continuous, but occurred from time to time. Sometimes the bouts of weakness lasted long, sometimes they were shorter.
So An Jiao was already able to get out of bed and walk. Thus, the first thing he did was get out of bed and move to the desk. Looking at the desk covered in blueprints and the notes covering an entire wall, An Jiao didn't speak; he just stared at the drawings and notes in heavy silence.
After a long while, An Jiao's gaze finally grew more and more resolute. Then he coughed twice, sat down by the chair at the desk, and began once again to study the Arrays of Life Arcane.
An Jiao glanced at his left leg. By now, he was even more certain of the existence of Life Arcane magic. His left leg was the best example. Currently, the healthiest part of An Jiao's body—or rather, the relatively strongest part—was his left leg.
