Teng Xiaoyun almost without pause poured out all his secrets in one breath, and Zuo Feng finally clearly understood the past of his master and Aunt Zhuang. Although the mystery of his own changes was not fully unraveled, he gained a rough understanding, which related to the mysterious stone pedestal found in the Secret Realm of the Ancient Wilderness Country.
After saying this, Teng Xiaoyun began to breathe heavily. It was obvious that he was now taking in more air than he was exhaling.
In Zuo Feng's heart, it felt like a sharp knife was twisting. For him, Teng Xiaoyun was like family. But now, watching a loved one flicker like a dying candle, the flame of life gradually extinguishing, the feeling was indescribable to outsiders.
"Cough... cough..." A bout of violent coughing pulled Zuo Feng back from his sorrowful thoughts.
"Master, how are you?" Zuo Feng asked anxiously.
