Lin Haoran couldn't even control his mouth, but then he found that he couldn't speak. He even opened his mouth and closed his mouth, but he didn't know whether he was trembling or wanted to speak, but in the end there was no silent opening.

At the same time, tears flowed out in her eyes, and the sadness surged in her heart, making Lin Haoran feel extremely sad.

At this moment, I was among the people. I saw Jing Yao's father sitting on the bed, but I could directly see both legs and one hand disappear. At this moment, Kang Bin was sitting behind him and casting a spell to heal his wounds, and a wisp of cold air was discharged from Jing Yao's father's body.

The coldness in the sky was so strong that Jing Tianming had escaped for so long, and his injuries were heavy and he had been suppressed. In fact, his body was already soaked in cold air. If Kang Bin was a moment later, he would probably have suffered from the injury even if Jing Tianming was not killed, he would have suffered so much that he could not hold on to it and died.

Kang Bin glanced at Jing Yao, nodded with a heavy look, and then continued to cast spells to heal Jing Tianming. Lin Haoran also knew that this was not the time to speak, so he couldn't help but walk aside in silence, sitting down, and just staring straight and waiting.

But in the silence, Lin Haoran felt that his tears seemed to be unable to control them at all, and the sadness and heartache in his heart could not be suppressed, even if... he was not Jing Tianming's son.

At the same time, Lin Haoran gradually felt that as the grief surged in his heart, his cultivation level of the first level of Emperor Zun, who had not been able to make progress, had a slight change at this moment.

Although it was only a little bit, Lin Haoran clearly felt it and then closed his eyes and sank his mind into his body. After a while, he really felt the loosening of the bottleneck of cultivation. When Lin Haoran opened his eyes, he couldn't help but have a trace of enlightenment in his heart.

The path of the most affectionate and sexual nature may... at this moment Lin Haoran began to understand.

Lin Haoran slowly closed his eyes again. When he opened his eyes, his eyes had changed slightly, looking at the two people on the bed. At this moment, Jing Tianming slowly opened his eyes again.

When he saw his son sitting in front of him, Jing Tianming smiled pale. Although he looked like a tragic smile, he still smiled happily, "Do you think it's miserable to be a father?"

Jing Tianming originally thought that he would probably have to explain his trip to Tianshan. It was already a surprise that he could come back. Even if his cultivation level was a little damaged, it didn't matter. Moreover, his legs and one hand were gone. Even if his cultivation level was still there, his combat power would be greatly reduced. And there was a series of impacts coming, so the Jing family might be about to decline.

But this is not important. The most important thing is that he has obtained the Wuji Fruit. Even if the position of the city lord is not necessary, it doesn't matter. And if it is expected, he used his last little influence as soon as he came back and had already received the news that his son had been admitted to Tianmen Academy.

So everything is almost perfect, which is already very satisfying for Jing Tianming.

Lin Haoran gritted his teeth slightly when he heard this, but his expression became very calm at this moment. He seemed to be a little different. He couldn't help but take a deep breath and said, "Who did it?"

Jing Tianming suddenly smiled and laughed happily. He saw from Jing Yao's eyes that he felt sorry for him, wanted to avenge him, and also saw the maturity of the child, and the responsibility he would choose, but did not answer Jing Yao's words. He shook his head and slowly closed his eyes again.

Seeing this, Jing Yao gritted his teeth and asked again: "Who did it!"

Jing Tianming still didn't answer, still closed his eyes.

Jing Yao's body trembled slightly. Looking at the father who had lost his legs and arms, he couldn't help but shout again: "Father, tell me who did it!" After that, Lin Haoran found that his body seemed to be unable to control it, and tears poured out like a dam, but he was crying silently.

Jing Tianming opened his eyes again, and at this moment his expression became quite calm. He shook his head and said, "No need to pursue..."

"No, lord, I think it's necessary!" Just as Jing Tianming said, Kang Bin, who was behind Jing Tianming, suddenly interrupted him and continued, "I think it's necessary!"

As he said that, Kang Bin shook his hand and a jade box appeared. He then handed it to Lin Haoran, looking at Jing Yao seriously and said, "This is what your father almost took with his life for you. Remember... the person who hurts your father and makes your father lose both legs and one hand is called Wang Pei, who is Wang Pei of Qianjun City, and the lord of a city. If you have the idea of ​​avenging your father, then work hard to practice and don't let your father down!"

After hearing this, Lin Haoran raised his hand and took the jade box from Kang Bin's hand, and Kang Bin immediately said: "This is the Wuji Fruit. Now it is a time of war, and the Heavenly Court is expanding its star domain. For the war, your father hopes that you can fight!"

Lin Haoran quickly found the information of Wuji Fruit from Jing Yao's memory. After thinking a little, he suddenly widened his eyes and then looked at Jing Tianming. Only Lin Haoran understood the complexity in his eyes.

He is not Jing Tianming's child, but at this moment he really feels Jing Tianming's fatherly love for Jing Yao. Even if he gives his life, he still wants to gain a future for his children, and it is an unknown future.

But just such a possibility, Jing Tianming paid such a huge price for this. Even Lin Haoran couldn't help but feel sad. At the same time, hesitated for a moment, Lin Haoran knelt on one knee and kowtowed slowly.

"Boy... Thank you father!" When Lin Haoran said this, he couldn't help feeling that something seemed to be more transparent, and even some of the invisible depression that was suppressed in his heart disappeared a lot.

At the same time, Lin Haoran couldn't help but say again: "What kind of cultivation is Wang Pei from Qianjun City?"

Jing Tianming, who opened his eyes, looked at his son in front of him and asked this question, but his expression seemed quite calm. He sighed slightly, gritted his teeth and shook his head.

"The Third Level of Emperor!" But Kang Bin, who was standing beside him, was not silent, but said directly. He knew very well that after Jing Yao had the Wuji Fruit, he should have reached the Emperor's realm soon, and maybe the Emperor's realm would advance very quickly, because he also heard the news of the test stone tablet today and learned that his young master was actually a golden talent.
Chapter completed!