Hunting Hour!

It was late at night.

The Li Family dungeon was damp and cold.

A nauseating stench hung in the air.

A few oil lamps on the walls cast a faint glow.

Lin Fan lay in the corner of the dungeon as a rat brazenly stepped across his face.

All four of his limbs had been broken, and his dantian had been crippled. Even the slightest movement pulled at his wounds, making him grimace in pain.

"I can't die... I absolutely can't die here! I haven't finished killing those beasts of the Li Family. My uncle's family still hasn't been avenged!"

Just then,

he suddenly felt a burning heat at the center of his brow.

The long-vanished Golden Divine Bird Mark appeared between his brows once more.

A mysterious warm current flowed out from the Golden Divine Bird Mark.

It slowly passed through his shattered meridians, broken bones, and damaged organs!

Lin Fan could clearly feel the pain that had nearly torn him apart easing wherever the warm current passed.

"This... this..."

He instantly realized what was happening, and a wave of wild joy surged through him.

He had thought that with his cultivation crippled and his dantian shattered, he was completely ruined.

He had never expected that this mysterious mark would manifest once more at his most desperate moment!

He focused his mind and tried to guide the scorching energy flowing out from between his brows.

To his surprise, the energy obeyed his will like an extension of his own arm, gathering at the most severely injured part of his body—his dantian.

The dantian was the source of a cultivator's power!

As the scorching energy poured into it, his dantian began to repair itself, bit by bit, reshaping anew.

What shocked Lin Fan was that his dantian underwent a world-shaking