"Ugh..."
Luo En had barely regained consciousness when he felt as though his head were splitting apart, and he couldn't help letting out a muffled groan.
"You're awake?"
A familiar and gentle voice sounded. Luo En looked up and saw his Old Ancestor, Fario.
"I..." Luo En had just started to speak when the other party soothed him with spiritual energy. "Don't talk. Calm your mind and focus on meditation!"
Luo En nodded with difficulty. He lay flat on the ground and concentrated, entering the unique meditative state of the Nu Feng Family.
The process was difficult. His previous injuries made him feel as though even his Spirit Body had been torn apart. But after enduring the first wave of tearing pain, things immediately improved considerably, because the highest-grade Tranquility Rain had been falling around him the entire time!
The Nu Feng Family's Tranquility Secret Art was hailed as the best in the universe. Even the Wind Whisperer Family, currently the foremost priestly clan, didn't dare claim superiority over them in this field.
Moreover, Fario himself had taken action. The recovery effects of top-grade Tranquility were astonishing. Luo En felt like parched earth after a long drought, savoring the sweetest nectar...
After quite some time, Luo En finally let out a long, slow breath. The pain on his face gradually eased into an expression of utter enjoyment.
Only then did Fario continue. "You saw what happened just now. The figure standing behind that Little Lord was someone from ancient times. That Little Lord either has an astonishing background or encountered an incredible stroke of fortune. Either way, until Lady Iluvatar makes her position clear, you must treat him with the same respect as a member of the Royal Clan. Understand?"
Luo En nodded with lingering fear. That terrifying aura had