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Lin Lang slowly sat up. As Xiao Zhantian lifted him, he caught a glimpse of his legs and feet, but he felt no fear. He knew that Yan Kongyue would surely be able to heal him, though he never imagined the recovery would be so complete.
Wow, I’m completely healed! When Lin Lang stood up, he noticed that the grass he had flattened earlier was now standing tall again, vibrant green and more vivid than the grass in other areas, full of life.
I can walk now!
Absolutely, I can even run without any issues!
That’s great! Yan Kongyue, let Fourth Brother give you a hug!
Sure!
Lin Lang walked over and gently embraced Yan Kongyue, whispering, “Thank you. I thought I might have to stay like this forever!”
When he called Lin Qian and the others, he had heard Yan Kongyue mention the possibility of a flash flood. He knew she wouldn’t say such things lightly; if she warned him, there was a chance it could happen.
He immediately contacted the relevant departments in town. At first, everyone took it lightly, but later, using his connections with the Lin Family, he escalated the issue to the provincial level. The townspeople might not have understood the power of the Lin Family, but those in the province certainly did.
The Lin Family was not to be trifled with. Similarly, if a village were to be flooded, they would bear the consequences. Soon enough, orders were given to evacuate the villagers. Lin Lang participated throughout the process and even accompanied Old Village Chief to notify one household still remaining in the mountains.
Unexpectedly, on their way down, the elderly woman struggled due to her age and mobility issues. Lin Lang carried her for a while while Old Village Chief took turns carrying her as well. They both fell and got injured in the process. Eventually, they could only take her to a nearby cave; by then, it was already midnight.
The elderly woman was seriously injured; her leg began to swell visibly. Her husband was even older than she was, and their son had intellectual challenges. Among the eight people present, only Lin Lang was the youngest man. When dawn broke, he volunteered to seek rescue personnel.
However, it was his first time in this area and it was pouring rain. He hadn’t gone far before slipping and rolling down into the valley. Initially, the water wasn’t too deep, but as the rain continued to pour, it gradually submerged him. He did his best to keep his face above water while Xiao General searched for him.
Fortunately, Lin Lang had been a good swimmer since childhood. He pushed against nearby rocks to keep his face above water, inhaling when he could and submerging again to exhale. He persisted as Xiao General searched for him.
“I’m here; I won’t let you down!” Yan Kongyue patted Lin Lang’s back.
When he finally released Yan Kongyue from his embrace, Lin Lang instinctively wiped away tears from his eyes.
He wasn’t afraid of death; who wouldn’t want to live?
The fact that Yan Kongyue could rush over from seven or eight hundred kilometers away to save him moved him deeply.
“Let’s go! Lin Qian is still waiting over there!”
“Okay!”
“Xiao General, please take me with Fourth Brother!”
“Of course!” Xiao Zhantian rode alongside Lin Lang and helped him onto his horse. They quickly reached Song Chenghu and their group again; Feng Xing had also sent someone back with them.
"Lin Qian, get on!" Yan Kongyue waved to the two cavalrymen beside him, and they rode over to help lift him onto the horse.
Lin Qian looked at his Fourth Brother, smiling as he wiped away his tears.
Wow, big brother, your flames look so cool! The Ghost Army was enveloped in a layer of fire, with little sparks occasionally jumping out. However, Huo Jingyu, sitting behind the cavalryman, felt no heat from the flames at all. When his fingers brushed against the fire, it seemed to sense his presence and quickly retreated, forming a circle around his fingertips.
What surprised Huo Jingyu was that the body of the cavalryman felt cold as ice. It was easy to understand; after all, they were ghosts and surely had no warmth. Huo Jingyu wasn't afraid at all and was having a great time playing with the flames.
I kept them here just so you could experience this!
Feng Xing also leaped onto Song Chenghu's horse. The Ghost Army escorted them back to the spot where they had appeared, and only then did Yan Kongyue open the great door of Gui Yu. As golden light poured out, the flames surrounding the Ghost Army blazed even brighter.
It was only then that Lin Qian noticed that the flames on the Ghost Army seemed fainter than when they first emerged.
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