Time flitted by, and five days had passed...
In the stillness of the cave dwelling, a cough echoed.
Hearing the sound, Lin Tianming was overwhelmed with joy. He quickly ended his cultivation and hurried towards Lin Shilu.
At this moment, Lin Shilu had woken up. He tried to sit up unsteadily, but his injuries were too severe, making it a struggle.
Seeing this, Lin Tianming hastily helped him sit up properly, and then with a choked voice, he said,
"Fifteenth Grandfather, I've been so worried these past days. You were gravely injured but thankfully, you're finally awake!"
Lin Shilu patted Lin Tianming's shoulder, his face carrying a trace of a warm smile.
"Child, do not worry. I'm not dying yet. We are both still alive!"
Looking at Lin Shilu's heartwarming smile, Lin Tianming felt a twinge in his heart and his eyes moistened with tears.
