Tian Wei shook two guards to death and charged straight into the stone cave. The inside of the cave was dim, with only a few scattered Light Stones on the walls giving off a faint glow. In the air, besides the smell of decay, there was also a faint tang of blood.
After several yards, the stone cave suddenly opened up. A thin figure was leaning against the stone wall, the soul power around him weak. His clothes were old and torn, and there was a wound on his chest so deep bone could be seen. Black blood was still slowly seeping out. It was Lin Feng.
Lin Feng sensed the movement and slowly opened his eyes. At first, there was wariness in them, but when he saw the golden soul power around Tian Wei, his pupils suddenly contracted. His body trembled slightly, and he struggled to rise, only to be held back by the sharp pain of his wound and fall back down again.
Tian Wei quickly stepped forward and supported Lin Feng. Golden soul power gathered at his fingertips, and he carefully poured it into Lin Feng's body, suppressing the injury at his wound.
"Father, it's me. I'm Tian Wei."
Lin Feng stared at Tian Wei's face. Disbelief flashed through his eyes, then turned into deep guilt and heartache. He raised a hand and touched Tian Wei's cheek, his fingertips icy cold.
"Wei'er, it really is you. You've grown up."
Tian Wei nodded. The soul power within him continued to pour in. Looking at Lin Feng's weak state, his throat tightened, but he revealed no extra emotion and only said, "Father, why are you here, and how were you injured?"
Lin Feng closed his eyes and took a moment to recover. Only after the soul power inside him