After hearing Martial Man say that Mom had fought someone and then spent nearly ten days resting because she was injured, Lin Heng instantly felt something was wrong.
How could a cultivator of her level possibly be injured?
Even Martial Man was no match for her in a single exchange, so who else on the Martial Path could be her opponent?
Martial Man had not had time to give the answer to that question yet.
Soon, the three of them arrived beneath the cabin of the Cloud Boat. This was another space, with a room that was neither too big nor too small, though the lighting was rather poor.
"The person is inside!"
Lin Heng reached out a hand to push the door. He had thought there would be some kind of restriction, but to his surprise, it opened directly.
With a soft creak, no response came from inside.
"You two wait here. I'll go in and take a look." Lin Heng stepped inside, and very quickly discovered a seated figure in the darkness.
After he snapped his fingers, the Green Lotus Dao Fire flew out from his dantian, lighting the entire small room until it was bright as day.
"Are you all right?"
Wait, the corner of her mouth... was that blood?
Lin Heng's heart tightened. He hurriedly flashed to her side, knelt on one knee, and carefully examined her. At the corner of her mouth, there were indeed dried bloodstains.
At that moment, her tightly closed eyes also seemed to foretell that her condition was far from good.
Please, what is going on? She really was injured. Why didn't she heal herself?
Lin Heng's heart pounded wildly. After all, Mom had gone to stop the killers. Some unforeseen change must have occurred to make her suffer such serious