C38 The World of Ghosts

The next day dawned with the sun slicing through the darkness, mist swirling, and the roadside grass heavy with dewdrops.

In the courtyard, Lee Feng was seated on a lounge chair, channeling his Genuine Qi to heal his arm. The injury had improved significantly overnight; he could now make slight movements and even grasp small items.

Beside him, Wen Cai was still deep in slumber