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The gilded wall in front of him had long since disappeared and was replaced by a dark hole.

Other than the whistling of the wind blowing out from the hole, there was no sound in the cave at all.

Qin Rufeng looked at the exposed hole and slightly frowned, then he stepped inside.

The entire tunnel was pitch black, without a single spot of light to be seen.

Qin Rufeng touched the muddy wall. After walking for an unknown amount of time, when Qin Rufeng's forehead was covered in sweat, he finally saw a ray of light shining in front of him.

Upon seeing this, Qin Rufeng smelled something unusual.

Qin Rufeng inwardly cursed, "Not good."

His body began to rapidly retreat.

After that, a cave entrance that had originally been completely blocked suddenly turned into a disgusting pile of stinky water that gushed towards him. At this time, Qin Rufeng looked at everything in front of him with ridicule and shook his head as he walked towards the puddle of black water with an indifferent expression.

The reason why Qin Rufeng, who had always been cautious, was so careless was because he realized that everything around him was just an illusion.

In merely an instant, Qin Rufeng was covered by puddles of black water.

At this time, Qin Rufeng discovered that he had arrived at a place that he was unfamiliar with.

Maya Empire.

At this moment, Qin Rufeng was floating in the air, blankly staring at the surrounding pitch-black skies. In the distance, a few barely discernible starlight were standing out in the dark night.

At the edge of the cliff beneath Qin Rufeng's feet, a bloodied youth was reclining on the grass, holding a wooden longsword in his hand. Crimson light mixed with bits of internal organs constantly gushed out of his mouth and nose, and his body was covered in vicious wounds that were chopped into rolls of flesh.

The blood in his body seemed to be as scarce as the youth's life at this moment. The blood stains on the ground had turned into a terrifying dark red color.

"Young master, what's wrong with you!?" Young Master... Young Master... Hold on! Someone come quickly! Someone come quickly!

A girl sat paralyzed beside a youth that was covered in blood. She was wiping away the blood that had been spewed out of the youth's mouth as she shouted loudly.

The heart-wrenching screams in the air also caused Qin Rufeng to come back to his senses, dazed in the middle of the air.

Qin Rufeng stared down at the youth from mid-air.

Remembering something that had happened to him not long ago.

Three hours ago, a boy with a wooden sword and a young girl dressed in a light blue muslin came to the precipitous cliff.

Obviously, this was not their first time here.

After playing around for a while, the youth raised the wooden sword in his hand in a serious manner, while the girl sat by the cliff with her hands wrapped around her knees, staring at the sword wielding youth without blinking. From time to time, she would even excitedly applaud.

Half an hour later, the youth collapsed on the grass as he vaguely called out, "Yi'er, go get my saliva! I'm getting a little thirsty! "

"Alright!"

The girl wearing the light blue one piece answered as if it was normal. Then she jumped up from the ground and walked down the mountain.

Not long after the girl left, a dozen masked men rushed out of the cliff with a machete in their hands. The youth lying on the ground was at the moment when he had not used up all his strength yet.

In just a moment, there were dozens of fatal wounds on his body. Finally, one of the men in black threw him to the ground.

When he came back, wearing a light blue and white gauze gown and carrying a kettle, what happened just now happened.

Along with the heart-wrenching screams of the girl, crowds and flames began to appear unceasingly at the bottom of the cliff. In the end, the entire cliff was illuminated until it was as bright as day.

When the girl's gaze was attracted by the unceasing stream of people, the youth suddenly opened his eyes.

The eyes of these two people met. They were exactly the same, but completely different.

"Isn't he dead?"

Qin Rufeng did not have enough time to think about it. A violent surge of light followed the youth's gaze and entered Qin Rufeng's mind.

He actually fell straight down from the sky.

Other than the sound of the wind whistling past his ears, Qin Rufeng could not open his eyes, nor could he make a sound.

It was unknown how long he had been falling for. Even Qin Rufeng had gotten used to the constant whistling of the wind. However, he was pulled back to reality by the sound of knocking on the door.

Following the sound of footsteps, a white-bearded old man and a white-robed middle-aged man stood outside the room.

"Old man Hu, if I could trouble you to show your son again, how is it?" The middle-aged man was polite but also filled with anxiety. From time to time, he would poke his head into the room as if he was afraid that something unexpected would happen.

Old man Hu stroked his white beard with his left hand and sighed, "Marshal, I can understand your feelings. After all, he is the only son left in his third son. Besides, this old man had already told you three months ago that your young master's injuries are something even I am powerless to deal with. Your five organs have shattered, your tendons and bones have been shattered, and your heart has been broken.

"But old man Hu, before I came looking for you, my son had truly opened his eyes." The middle-aged man looked at old man Hu with a hopeful gaze.

"Ai!" Hu Lao let out a heavy sigh and said helplessly, "Then this old man will help the marshal see how young master's injuries are! "However, I ask that Marshal should restrain his grief and prepare for the future as soon as possible!"

Finished speaking, the white-bearded old man sighed as he opened the door to Qin Rufeng's room.

… …

During their conversation, Qin Rufeng also understood what was going on. This young man was the son of the Great Marshal of the Maya Empire's army, Soto. His name was Sone, and the middle-aged man in white standing in front of the bed was the Great Marshal of the Maya Empire's army, also Sone's father, Soto.

The youth that he had seen being attacked on the hillside was the youth lying on the bed, Sone. His life was in danger now.

On the other side, Teacher Hu was a fifth-grade pharmacist. He was helpless in the face of such a situation.

However, Qin Rufeng realized that even though no one was able to see him, he was able to treat this youth's wounds. It was right after he gave the youth a pill that Old Hu and Soo Soo walked in.

"This... This... "How is this possible!?" The white-bearded old man cried out in alarm as he looked at Suo Neng.

The white-bearded old man quickly put down the medicine box in his hand and used his three fingers to grab Suo Neng's right arm.

In the time it took for half an incense stick to burn, the white bearded old man kept repeating the word 'impossible'.

Then Soto came in and asked tentatively, "Old man Hu, how is the baby? "Is there still a trace of hope!?"