Mainland Martial Arts

Chapter 386 Inexplicable Help

Chen Yu sighed and said, "I'm the same way. During this battle, I realized how weak I am. I really want to be as powerful as you, to be able to stand up at the critical moment, instead of just watching from the sidelines and doing nothing like I am now."

The two chatted in the night, sharing their inner guilt and desire for power. Time passed slowly as they talked, and before they knew it, the night had grown darker.

At that moment, a gentle whistling sound echoed from the sky. A massive warship hovered silently above the palace, resembling a sleeping beast in the night. Then, a figure slowly descended from the warship, like a light feather. It was Ping Zilan, clad in a spacesuit. Her suit gleamed with a unique metallic sheen in the moonlight, and the light on her helmet illuminated her path.

Ping Zilan walked straight up to Chen Xiner, startled by her sudden appearance. When she saw it was Ping Zilan, the legends and awe she felt about immortals instantly flooded her mind. Her legs involuntarily weakened, and she instinctively wanted to kneel down to express her respect and gratitude to the immortal.

Ping Zilan was quick to stop Chen Xiner from kneeling down and said gently, "We are all ordinary people. There is no need to kneel."

Chen Xiner was surprised and terrified, and quickly said, "You are all immortals, possessing extraordinary powers and mysterious spells. We are just mortals, how can we compare with you?"

Ping Zilan shook her head slightly and said with a smile: "In fact, we are all ordinary people, just living in different worlds, with different experiences and abilities. Lin Feng and we are also destined to be together. He knows a lot of things and gives us a new understanding of this world." It can be clearly heard from her words that she had heard about Lin Feng a long time ago and had some admiration in her heart.

Chen Xin'er felt a surge of inexplicable emotion after hearing Ping Zilan's words. She turned her head and looked again at Lin Feng lying in the treatment cabin. Suddenly, she felt as if the man before her was shrouded in a veil of mystery, becoming somewhat unfamiliar. She wondered what kind of experience Lin Feng had that could have so many connections and stories with these people from another world.

Just as Chen Xiner was lost in thought, Ping Zilan took out a book from her backpack and gently put it into Chen Xiner's hand. She said, "Give this book to Lin Feng. This is the little gift we can give him. I hope he can recover soon and regain his strength."

Chen Xiner took the book and asked doubtfully, "Why are you helping Lin Feng like this? What is your relationship with him?"

Ping Zilan looked up at the night sky, her eyes revealing a hint of depth and expectation. She slowly said, "Because his name is Lin Feng, he has extraordinary potential and firm belief. One day, he will become the strongest in this world and change the world's landscape. We believe in him, so we are willing to lend a helping hand on his path to growth."

Chen Xiner was even more confused. She frowned and asked, "Does becoming the strongest person in this world depend on your help? This sounds weird. I don't understand."

Ping Zilan looked at Chen Xiner's puzzled eyes and smiled slightly. Without further explanation, she simply said, "You don't understand now, but you will slowly understand in the future. Some things require time and experience to settle and comprehend."

Although Chen Xiner's heart was still full of doubts, she still said gratefully, "Thank you! Thank you for helping Lin Feng. I believe he will work hard to recover and live up to your expectations."

Ping Zilan nodded and said, "Since you love each other, cherish this relationship. In this complicated world, true love is hard to find. I believe you will be happy."

Chen Xiner blushed slightly after hearing Ping Zilan's words, and a warm feeling welled up in her heart. Just then, Li Hanhai, Lin Rongxuan, and Mu Yuhan, led by Eunuch Hong, approached. Their footsteps were especially clear in the silent night, and every step seemed to touch Chen Xiner's heart.

Li Hanhai looked at the people guarding the treatment cabin, frowned slightly, and said, "You all should go back and rest. It's not a good idea to keep guarding like this. We will send people to guard Lin Feng well, so you don't have to worry."

Chen Xiner was still a little worried. She looked at Li Hanhai anxiously and asked, "My lord, when will Lin Feng recover? Will he have any sequelae?"

Li Hanhai didn't answer her question directly, but glanced at Ping Zilan. Ping Zilan understood and stepped forward to say, "Based on his recovery rate, he should be able to wake up in two days. He has very good physical fitness, and with the effectiveness of our treatment chamber, recovery is only a matter of time."

After hearing this, Chen Xiner felt relieved. She thanked Li Hanhai and the others again before slowly standing up and preparing to leave.

Li Hanhai and the other three turned and flew towards the warship, their figures gradually disappearing into the night. As they walked, Li Hanhai said with emotion, "She is indeed Lin Zun's woman. Her deep affection and perseverance are truly moving. No wonder our Lin Zun has never had a woman he truly loves. It turns out his heart has long been filled with this woman, and he has given her all his love."

Ping Zilan echoed, "Yeah, I didn't expect Lin Zun to be so loyal in his relationships. His bravery on the battlefield and his persistence and affection in love make people fascinated by him. I really look forward to what surprises he will bring to the world after he wakes up."

With their departure, the palace returned to its nightly tranquility. The stars were sparse, their faint lights flickering in the night sky, as if they too were mourning Lin Feng's serious injury. Chen Xin'er stood silently beside Lin Feng, like a statue on guard. Her eyes were bloodshot, yet she stared intently at Lin Feng's pale face in the transparent cabinet. A night of fatigue and worry had left deep marks on her face, but her posture remained stubbornly upright, unwavering.

In the dim light of dawn, Ping Zilan, like a wisp of light feather, slowly descended from the warship. She wore a moon-white dress, the hems of which swayed gently in the breeze. Her hair, slightly tousled in the morning breeze, added a touch of ethereal beauty to her. When her eyes fell on Chen Xin'er, who remained steadfastly at Lin Feng's side, a wave of emotion welled up in her. It was a wave of admiration for Chen Xin'er's unwavering devotion, and also a wave of envy for her unique ability to command Lin Zun's admiration.