Girls' Literature
His breath was weak, and he looked as though he was about to breathe his last. What those burly men carried in was a decrepit old man, his body trembling unsteadily and his gaze clouded.
Yet this old man was the chief of the small tribe, and in truth, the strongest person in the tribe.
"Is Shilin injured?" the old man asked, raising his head slightly as his gaze fell on the youth being carried in.
"It's all right. He can be saved!" The old man nodded, already knowing what to do.
He waved a hand, signaling the burly men to carry the youth called Shilin before him. Then a flash of green light passed through his hand, and a subtle, profound aura began circulating through the youth's body.
The youth's injuries actually began healing at a visible rate.
The green light was extremely faint. Judging by cultivation level, the old man was roughly at stage three Qi Refining.
No higher than that. This was merely the beginning of human cultivation.
However, when the old man unleashed that green light, Ye Tian, Dan Er, and the others paused slightly and stopped.
They all sensed an exceptionally familiar fluctuation of aura, yet they could not identify it.
It could be said that it felt both familiar and unfamiliar.
"It resembles the power of one of us brothers, but I can't tell whose exactly," Dan Er said gravely.
The changes were immense, but he could only guess that the source of this power should have been one of the Dan brothers.
"Though this power is weak, it is extraordinarily exceptional. It is not something an ordinary person can wield. Perhaps its true body has already attained the Dao."
"All these changes may very well have been brought about by Heaven,"