Tiger in the Dream

"Cough… When I went out, I saw two men moving fast. They got to me in seconds… One of them… Well, I didn't see anything. My chest got hit, and I lost sight… The house is in chaos… I… I…"

The steward, Zhu, started to cough again. His face was pale, and he was so weak. The man was going to pass out.

On his chest, there was a mark of a palm hit, burning his skin. That was shocking.

"Take a breath…" Master Guan moved over to him and took out a jade bottle.

It was some dan beads that he had been saving for a long time.

"It looks like the wound caused by the Red Phoenix's attack…" Master Song moved over too. He looked at the wound on Zhu's chest and said, "Was it really the Hall of Returning Nature? If the Hall of Returning Nature sent their powerful men to attack…"

As he spoke, he realized something!

Zhu, the steward who was dying, suddenly raised his head, and both of his hands reached out, glittering with sharp lights!