Lin Tian carried Fu Tian and walked through the vast night, along the deserted streets of Yanjing, heading towards Nanhaizi Lake.

Yue Shura followed behind with difficulty.

There was no one around.

Yue Shura finally plucked up the courage and said in a trembling voice: "Senior..."

"Call me Mr. Lin!"

Lin Tian glanced at Yue Shura and said, "Why are you still following me? Sparing your life is not enough?"

"No no no..."

Yue Shuluo was so frightened that his whole body became alert and he shook his head repeatedly.

He naturally felt lucky to be alive.

Originally.

After his cultivation was abolished, he was somewhat disheartened.

Or it doesn't make any sense anymore.

He is only half a step away from the Nascent Soul Stage!

All hope has been extinguished, all motivation to move forward has evaporated, what's the use of living or not?

Just hearing that Lin Tian could cure his Dantian rekindled his hope.

That's it before you.

He looked up at Lin Tian and said with some expectation: "Young Master Lin, can you...can you cure my injury and restore my cultivation? As you said before, you can help me!"

Fu Tian, ​​who was being carried by Lin Tian, ​​couldn't help but look up.

If your cultivation is abolished, can it still be restored?

What an outrageous method that is!

He doesn't believe it.

Although his cultivation has not been abolished, he understands that he has no chance or room for resistance in front of Lin Tian. Once he resists, he will only die.

Even if he was being dragged like a dog, he would recognize it.

"It's not impossible to restore your cultivation!"
Chapter completed!