He fears that his son's body can't hold on much longer, and he's almost dying of anxiety inside.
Yuu Rong said nothing more, merely giving him a cold glance, an expression that left him to figure it out himself.
What could he say? Surely he couldn't say that as long as his older brother and sister-in-law are returned, he doesn't care whether Leng Yikun lives or dies.
He couldn't actually voice that thought; after all, it's a human life, isn't it?
"Wait."
He spat out those two words coldly. Just as Sect Master Leng was about to settle down to wait, suddenly, a figure dashed rapidly towards the spot where Leng Yikun was suspended in mid-air.
"Stop!"
"Don't go over there!"
Multiple voices rang out simultaneously, but they failed to stop the figure.
"Yikun, Mother is here to save you!"
Lady Leng had rushed over immediately upon hearing the news. Seeing her son suspended in mid-air by something, she couldn't contain herself and charged forward.
