The barrier was broken, and the signal finally returned to normal, allowing us to contact the outside world again.

Bai Tingtao coughed up blood, shook his head, and said, "I'm fine, I don't need to go to the hospital."

Going to the hospital won't help; it's an internal injury, and he can heal himself.

However, the opponent's palm strike was too domineering. Even if he recovered from his injuries, he would only have one or two years left to live.

He looked up at Chu Yuqi and said, "Child, I cannot give you the position of head of the family. Do you resent me?"

Chu Yuqi's mind was in turmoil, and she didn't have time to care about these things. "Don't talk anymore, just get some rest."

Bai Tingtao: "From now on, you'll stay in the Bai family and keep me company. We, father and daughter, haven't spent enough time together. You'll learn magic and how to be a good person from me, and things will get better."

He shook his head at Ruan Mulan and Zhuang Xun, signaling them not to say anything.

This child was the one he left behind, always thinking of keeping a piece of that person's flesh and blood, but he never expected to make such a big mistake.

Now that person is about to be executed, there's no need to let Chu Yuqi know the truth anymore.

Ruan Mulan nodded slightly, without saying anything more.

But I couldn't help but worry about Mingzhuo's situation, wondering if things were going smoothly.

——

The cave was chillingly cold.

A monk sat on the clean and tidy bed.

His hair and beard were all white, but his face did not look old; he even looked younger than Kong Chen and the others.

The monk, draped in a kasaya and holding prayer beads and a staff, had his face shrouded in smoke, his eyes slightly closed, giving him an exceptionally compassionate appearance.

But the next second, he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with hatred, anger and resentment!