Chapter 4 (1/2)

Translator: Nyoi-Bo StudioEditor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Huang Chaoyu was one of the three remaining disciples of the Lingyun Sect.

Jiang Yiming had taken her in as a disciple on a trip down the mountain.

At that time, the Lingyun Sect had already started to falter, and Jiang Yiming had just become the Sect Leader.

Huang Chaoyu’s background seemed to be quite mysterious, and even Jiang Yiming didn’t know much about her.

However, after spending so much time together, Jiang Yiming could feel that this stubborn and determined girl truly treated the Lingyun Sect as her home.

That was enough.

“Master, are you awake?” Huang Chaoyu called out softly from outside the door.

Jiang Yiming said loudly, “I’m awake. Come in.”

“Creak!” The door opened.

A graceful and delicate-looking woman slowly walked in. She was wearing a light red dress and had a medicine pot in her hand.

“Master, why are you sitting up?” As soon as Huang Zhaoyu entered the room and saw Jiang Yiming sitting cross-legged, she hurriedly called out.

She put the medicine pot on the table and quickly walked to Jiang Yiming.

With an anxious expression, she said, “Master, quickly lie down. Don’t tear your wound!”

As she spoke, she placed her hand on Jiang Yiming’s shoulder, wanting to help him slowly lie down.

Jiang Yiming smiled softly.

He could feel his disciple’s heartfelt concern for him.

“Alright, don’t worry. I’m already is much better.”

“Master, please don’t lie to me. You’ve received such a serious injury, how can you say that you’re fine?” Huang Chaoyu pouted and said with puffy cheeks.

“Master, quickly lie down, please.”

“Xiaoyu, I’m not lying to you.”

Neither of them backed down as they did this for a while, and Jiang Yiming still refused to lie down.

Although Huang Chaoyu was still worried, she also felt that her Master’s condition seemed to be much better, so she didn’t continue forcing him to lie down.

“Master, it’s alright if you don’t want to lie down, but you must drink the medicine,” As Huang Zhaoyu spoke, she picked up a bowl of black liquid that was the medicine.

“Master, let me feed you the medicine,” As she said this, Huang Zhaoyu scooped up a spoonful of medicine and placed it near Jiang Yiming’s mouth.

Smelling the strong medicinal flavor, Jiang Yiming did not know whether to laugh or cry.

An extremely bitter memory suddenly appeared in his mind.

“Xiaoyu, I have recovered. There’s no need for me to drink the medicine.”

“Master, if you really want to recover as soon as possible, you should quickly drink this medicine!” Huang Chaoyu said earnestly.

Jiang Yiming looked at her and knew that it would be useless no matter what he said.

With a light sigh, a powerful burst of spiritual energy suddenly exploded from his body.

All the bandages on him scattered in an instant.

Huang Chaoyu, who was about to feed the medicine to her Master, was caught off guard and was directly pushed back a few steps by the powerful aura.

“Master, you, are you truly recovered?!” Huang Chaoyu took a few minutes to look at Jiang Yiming’s body, which was as good as new, and finally muttered.

Jiang Yiming nodded calmly.

Huang Chaoyu still didn’t dare to believe it, so she hurriedly exclaimed, “Master, you’re really recovered!”

“That’s right, aren’t you seeing it?” Jiang Yiming lightly nodded and added, “Not only have I recovered, but I’ve also broken through to the late-stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm.”

“For real?!” Hearing this, Huang Chaoyu’s face was full of surprise and joy.