"Rest well and recuperate. It will take some time for the meridians in your body to recover to their original state. Do not hinder the Academy's Competition."
He Fan left after saying these words. He Linsheng, who was laying on the bed, was extremely indignant. His face was filled with resentment.
When only the father and son were left in the room, He Qicheng revealed a smile. "My son, do not be angry. It is not good to be angry and damage your body."
He Linsheng gnashed his teeth. "I was humiliated so badly that I almost lost my life. Uncle let that person go so easily. I'm really unwilling."
"Look at this --"
As He Qicheng formed a spell, a light screen appeared in the air. It was the scene of Lin Bai walking into the Spirit Gathering Pavilion.
He Linsheng said excitedly, "Father, you!"