Half a day later.
Inside Lin Shikang's cave dwelling, Ye Pinghai and Lin Shihua were seated opposite each other.
At this moment, the four of them had calm expressions, except for Lin Shikang, whose face was slightly pale; the others had their aura withdrawn, and they all seemed to be in good spirits.
"Third Brother, how are your injuries? Are they serious?"
Lin Shigong, who had been called back from outside the Green Bamboo Mountain Clan Territory by Lin Shihua, asked with a concerned tone, his face showing some worry.
Seeing Lin Shigong's anxious look, warmth filled Lin Shikang's heart.
There weren't many of the "Shi"-generation left in the Lin Family and they were always very close. Lin Shigong had always been very supportive of him. The fact that he was more concerned about his injuries than the matter of the demon beasts showed his genuine concern.
With these thoughts, Lin Shikang looked at Lin Shigong and the others and then showed a comforting smile.