The moment Yun Lintian fell unconscious, three figures appeared beside him. They were Yun Wushuang, Han Xue, and Yun Wuhan.
During the past month, Yun Wuhan brought Yun Ling to the Holy Lands and found Yun Wushuang there. After learning that Yun Lintian was about to make a breakthrough, Yun Wuhan stayed and waited for him.
Looking at his son, Yun Wuhan sighed and said, "I don't know whether I should praise him. His talent is far beyond what I expected. He has no idea what kind of power he's holding, but the fact that he can master all of them with ease baffles me."
"You're not the only one who feels this way," Yun Wushuang said softly, her gaze filled with love as she looked at Yun Lintian. "I always hoped that he could be worry-free as he wished, but in the end, he's been dragged into this whirlpool of fate."
