"No, no..." Lin Feng screamed in terror, his body shaking violently. He had his eyes closed, yet his face was a mask of fright.
He dreamt of the gruesome death of his clansmen...
He dreamt of the moment when Third Uncle was blasted into oblivion by that mysterious expert while trying to save him...
"Young Master, Young Master."
Ziyuan looked at Lin Feng with compassion, cradling him in her embrace. Lin Feng clung to her as if holding onto a lifeline, hugging Ziyuan's body tightly.
"How is Fengzi?" asked Long Shiyou.
"There won't be anything wrong with the Young Master, but, Young Master Long, you look so pale. You should go rest for a while," Ziyuan said, her concern evident as she looked at Long Shiyou.
The one who had come to Lin Feng's rescue was none other than Long Shiyou.
Upon learning of Lin Feng's departure, the secretive Long Shiyou also left the Azure Dragon Academy, intending to bid Lin Feng farewell.
