Young Lord, What Are You Doing?!

The eruption in Frozen Forest had stopped.

And the conflagration had been extinguished by the downpour.

Had it not been for the rain, the fire would have spread and the entire forest would have been devoured and burnt to the ground!

If that had happened, an area of thousands of kilometers around the mountain would have become barren!

Countless people would have lost their homes!

Jun Linyuan was able to turn things around single-handedly by drawing the water here in the form of rain to put out the fire. What a heroic deed!

However, Jun Linyuan, the rainmaker, left the mountain on Xuan Yi's back.

The noble, composed, and all-powerful Jun Linyuan was now lying in bed, looking inert. His breathing was very shallow and he was so exhausted that he couldn't keep his eyes open.

Feng Xun was exasperated. He yelled, "Boss Jun! I'll go get a medicine refiner! Wait here! Just wait!"