Inside the house, there were carved beams and painted buildings, golden carvings and jade bracelets, and high-quality chairs made of red sandalwood lying on the ground in a mess. The scattered wood chips could be vaguely seen. If someone saw this, they would definitely be shocked and cry out to squander. This was a rare wood that was worth tens of thousands of gold!
Beside the scattered tables and chairs, there were faint water stains on the ground, indicating that all this had happened not too long ago.
At the same time, in front of the bed that was hung with brocade and luxurious gauze on both sides of the room, there was a four-legged man. He was a middle-aged man in his fifties, and his body was dark gold. He was dressed in luxurious clothes and stood tall. His rough face was dignified and serious. However, his tiger-like eyes that were staring at the bed were filled with worry.
The Spiritual Race's Patriarch, Ling Luo!
Ling Luo looked at the three year old child lying on the bed. He didn't have the spiritual energy and spirit that a child of this age should have. Instead, his face was as white as a sheet of paper, and his brows were tightly knitted. He seemed to be unconscious as he lay on the bed, and his small face was filled with pain.
Exhaling, Ling Luo shook her neck. It seemed like she had been standing for a long time and her neck was sore. Was that possible? For an expert with his cultivation base! With a bitter smile, he turned his head to the old man on his right. The old man was haggard and wore a plain robe. He had an inch-long white beard and looked very old, but his face was ruddy and full of vitality.
"Elder Hong, can Feng 'er withstand this?”Although Ling Luo had intentionally toned down the fluctuations in her tone, the choking in her voice was obvious.
"Clan leader, the young master has been weak since he was born. This old man has always been in charge of taking care of the young master's illness, but I have not been able to find anything unusual. The weak cannot be supplemented and can only be supplemented with medicinal liquid. However, in reality, the young master relied on his own resistance. This time, the illness suddenly erupted rapidly. This old man also does not know why. From the looks of it, the young master might... Maybe..."
"Alright, there's no need to say anymore. Damn it, who is it?? It seemed like there were some unstable factors in our Spiritual Race!”Ling Luo interrupted the old man.
Hearing the murderous intent in the patriarch's words, the old man panicked and quickly said,"Patriarch, this matter has nothing to do with the elders!”
"Enough, you can leave! Seeing that you've worked so hard for Feng 'er for so many years, I won't pursue this matter.”
The old man looked at the decisive expression on the face of the person in front of him and sighed. He helplessly cupped his hands and said,"Yes, Patriarch. I'll take my leave.”
Ling Luo didn't even look at the old man's departure. She only quietly looked at her son on the bed for a long time. After a while, the space shook and she silently left. However, her clenched fists indicated that something unusual was about to happen.
The next day, Ling Luo, who was in the clan's meeting hall, was issuing orders unsteadily. Suddenly, a wave of fluctuation came from her soul." Clan Leader, Young Master has woken up!”
In front of the bed, Ling Luo looked at her son who was lying on the bed. His face was no longer as pale as yesterday. Although he was still a little pale, his eyelids would twitch from time to time, indicating that everything seemed to have improved.
Su Tianyi did not know why, but he felt an inexplicable pain in his body. His mind was surrounded by darkness. He wanted to open his eyes to take a look, but he did not even have a trace of strength.
Suddenly, he heard a shout in his ear. He couldn't hear it clearly. He only heard the two words " Spiritual Wind ". Spiritual Wind, was it a LOL equipment? The people in the dormitory were too excited! Do you have to be so loud when dropping equipment?!
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