A group of people with an extraordinary presence arrived at the best hospital in Niphoria.
They were all dressed in black, and the hospital director personally led the way for them.
"What's the situation?"
The director replied respectfully, "He has regained consciousness, but his internal injuries are severe. I'm afraid he won't be able to practice martial arts anymore."
The man listening to him paused his steps. "Is there really no cure?"
The director shook his head regretfully. "I'm sorry, he's beyond saving."
The man glanced back at the young man at the very rear. Seeing the young man's placid expression, which betrayed no hint of his feelings, his heart leaped into his throat.
When they entered the hospital room, they saw an elderly man with a full head of silver hair lying on the bed, looking to be at death's door.
He was surrounded by numerous medical instruments keeping him alive, and several Martial Healers were administering acupuncture.
