His gaze wandered around the tent before finally settling on Lang Hao’s face.
“Hao’er” His voice was so hoarse that it was almost inaudible, like sandpaper being rubbed.
“Father!” Lang Hao rushed to the stone bed, grasped his father’s hand, and burst into tears.
Her tears fell onto her father’s hands, every drop was very hot.
The old leader looked at his son, a faint smile crooked on his lips.
His lips were chapped and peeling, and his smile accentuated the wrinkles on his face, making it look like a crumpled sheet of paper.
“Why are you crying? I’m awake now”
Her voice was very soft, almost inaudible, but every word was like a heavy hammer hitting Lang Hao’s heart.
David stood at the side, observing this scene, and a warm feeling welled up in his heart.
He turned and walked out of the tent.
Lang Hao followed, wiped his tears, walked over to David, and bowed deeply.
“David, I cannot express my deepest gratitude. Starting today, the Tianlang Tribe owes you its life. Not only me, but the entire Tianlang Tribe owes you its life.”
David supported him: “Don’t do this. Soul Guiding Fire”
Lang Hao nodded, turned around, and walked into the tent.
A moment later, he came out holding a golden fireball.
The guiding fire spun slowly in his palm, warm and gentle.
The color is golden, but not blindingly golden; but rather warm and soft gold, like the twilight of a sunset, like a mother’s gaze.
“Take it,” said Lang Hao. “My father’s soul has been restored and he doesn’t need it anymore.”
David takes the Soul Guiding Flame; it felt warm in his hand, like holding a beam of sunlight.
He could feel that the fire contained a powerful reincarnation power, which was the key to opening the path of reincarnation.
Thank You.
Lang Hao shook his head: “We should be the ones thanking you.”
He paused for a moment, then said, “You don’t need to worry about the ban from the Judgment Hall. The Sirius Tribe is not afraid of them. From now on, your business is the Sirius Tribe’s business. Anyone who dares to touch you is touching the Sirius Tribe.”
David smiled, turned around, and left.
Behind him, Lang Hao stood at the entrance of the camp, watching his back without moving for a long time.
“This guy is destined to be great,” he muttered.
Then he turned around and went into the tent to meet his father.
Inside the tent, the old chief was able to sit upright.
She leaned against the headboard, looking at Lang Hao who came in, her eyes full of affection.
“Hao’er, who was that person just now?”
Lang Hao sat beside the bed and held his father’s hand.
“His name is David. He was the one who saved you.”
The old leader was silent for a moment, then nodded.
“Say hello to him”
“I will.”
The old chief looked towards the entrance of the tent and could almost see the blue-robed young man.
“This person is not simple,” he muttered.
Lang Hao didn’t speak, but just held his father’s hand tightly.
Outside the tent, the setting sun colored the entire barren land a golden red hue.
The Sirius tribe’s camp stood silent under the setting sun, like a sleeping giant.
But everyone knew that the giant had awakened.
FAQ Novel
Q: What is given to the old chief in this chapter?
A: The old chief is given a Soul Gathering Pill.
Q: What is the immediate effect of the Soul Gathering Pill?
A: The old chief begins to show signs of awakening, eventually opening his eyes and speaking to Lang Hao.
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