~~The temporary headquarters of the Golden Horse Riders Department. Yin Wufa's room.~~
Yin Wutian was sitting on a small backless stool and was completely covered in bandages. He was carrying a pot of water in his hands to wash the feet of his elder brother. The water was steaming hot.
He carefully washed him and neatly wiped him with a clean towel. Then he held Yin Wufa's feet in his hands and placed them gently on the bed. Then he started massaging the lower half of Yin Wufa's body.
"You don't need to strain yourself too much," Yin Wufa said in a dejected voice, with his eyes closed. "A cripple is a cripple. Although I can feel my external muscles which do not seem to be any different, the inside of my meridians has already started to have necrosis…"
Yin Wutian did not answer. He only kept applying martial energy to unblock the blood vessels of his elder brother.
