West Suburb City outskirts.
On a desolate hill.
A silver grain of sand, indistinguishable from the ordinary sand around it.
Yet, it hid within it both the Heavens and the Earth.
Indeed, this grain of sand was Chen Wudi's Star Tower.
At this moment, inside a thatched cottage on the second level of Star Tower.
Chen Wudi and his sister Chen Yao paced anxiously.
Not far from them.
Chen Tiansheng sat cross-legged under a tree, seemingly circulating his cultivation technique to force out the poison.
Chen Tiansheng had clearly lost much weight at this moment; his complexion was extremely pale and his lips had a purplish tint.
"Pugh!"
Finally, Chen Tiansheng spat out a mouthful of black blood and collapsed against the large tree behind him with a look of defeat.
"Dad! Are you okay?"
Chen Yao and Chen Wudi immediately ran over, asking with concerned expressions.