Shang Lin rubbed his forehead, feeling a bit of a headache. Unfortunately, he was too weak at the moment, and apart from trying his best to protect himself and his disciples, there was nothing else he could do.
No, Old Man Chai himself couldn't protect him. Although he wasn't one of his disciples, he was Yuan Shanglin's and his family. Even though they had only spent a short time together, their kinship was genuine.
Shang Lin lowered his head and washed his face with cold water, and the turbulent emotions in his heart slowly calmed down. Now he had to be calmer than before, otherwise it would be easy for something to go wrong.
Hu Tangdi, who was about to put the used bed sheets into the washing machine, hurriedly asked, "Sect Leader, are you alright? You don't look too good!"
As Shang Lin walked towards the bedroom, she replied, "It's nothing, I just need to rest."
"I didn't expect the Demon-Trapping Formation to be so powerful. Sect Master, let's review it in a few days. After all, you were injured yesterday." Humans are as cunning and treacherous as ever. Their sect master is still a minor.
Shang Lin smiled and said, "Okay."
Shang Lin, lying on the bed, did not immediately close his eyes to fall asleep. Although he had successfully replayed the Demon-Trapping Array, he was worried that the aftereffects were still lingering and that he might not be able to handle them now.
Shang Lin, buried in the blankets, was still pale, and seemed to have lost weight. She even had a lifeless feeling, no, it was a sense of powerlessness immersed in sadness.
He didn't know how much time had passed before Shang Lin took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.
Hu Tangdi stood outside the door and sighed silently. "Old Man Chai's soul has been scattered and his body has been completely destroyed. This has had a huge impact on the sect leader. On top of that, he is injured and also affected by the demon-trapping formation. I wonder when he will be able to recover?"
The next second, Huang Ying suddenly appeared in front of Hu Tangdi and transmitted her voice, "Why are you still standing outside the sect leader's door? Is something wrong?"
Hu Tangdi shook his head and also transmitted his voice to Huang Ying, "I'm worried about the sect leader. You shouldn't go back to the tower either. You'll need to make breakfast in an hour. My cooking skills are so-so. Why don't you make something the sect leader likes?"
Huang Ying nodded, "Okay, but the sect leader isn't picky about food at all. Nobody knows what he likes or dislikes!"
Hu Tangdi, “…”
It seems that's really the case.
When Shang Lin woke up in the morning, he felt much better. Apart from being a little pale, he was fine. However, there was nothing he could do about his pale complexion, since he had lost blood.
After washing up, when they went to the main hall for breakfast, Shang Lin looked at the two people in front of her with some surprise, "Do you need to eat such a lavish meal so early in the morning? There are dishes and nourishing soup. Didn't you two get any rest?"
"How could that be? We cook very quickly." Huang Ying hurriedly handed chopsticks to Shang Lin. "Sect Master, please eat. Today's breakfast is all infused with spiritual energy and is very nourishing."
Hu Tangdi quickly chimed in, "That's right, that's right, don't let it interfere with class time."
Shang Lin smiled helplessly. They were treating him like a young boy again!
However, whether it was due to physical or psychological reasons, Shang Lin had little appetite and didn't even feel hungry.
But in order to attend class and not to worry Hu Tangdi and Huang Ying, Shang Lin still ate, saying, "You guys eat too, don't just look at me!"
"Oh, okay."
Hu Tangdi and Huang Ying exchanged a glance, both seeing worry in each other's eyes; their sect leader's condition was somewhat...
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