"Dad, don't blame yourself, those things have nothing to do with you, Hao'er can understand." Murong Ziyun naturally knew what Murong Zhenyu was thinking.
"Besides, everything is over, as long as our family can still be together."
"Yes, everything is over, let's not talk about the past!" Murong Zhenyu adjusted his mood.
Then, he took out a crystal clear pill from his body and handed it to Ling Hao.
"Ling'er, take this pill and adjust your breathing a little. I'll help you heal later!"
"Thank you, grandpa!" Ling Hao took the pill and drank it.
What surprised him slightly was that as soon as the elixir entered his throat, a cool and clear air flow spread through his body, making him feel refreshed.
Moreover, he could clearly feel that where the air flow passed, the injury was significantly improved.
There is no doubt that this elixir is extraordinary!
Then, sit down cross-legged and circulate the sky.
"You can do it! Since you have such a strong grandpa!"
At this time, the old man's voice came from the sea of consciousness again.
"You should have sensed the aura of grandpa and his group just now, right?" Ling Hao replied.
He had never figured out why the old man was unwilling to take action.
It wasn't until the moment he saw his grandfather that he knew the reason.
The old man must have sensed that a strong man was coming, so he wanted to see the situation before deciding whether to take action.
In other words, if no one came to the rescue just now, he would definitely take action.
"Boy, you should seize the time to improve your cultivation and break through to the Holy Queen stage as soon as possible!" The old man answered the question incorrectly.
"When the time comes, please let me out for some air, I'm almost suffocated!"
"Now you know how to ask me for help?" Ling Hao replied.
"Boy, don't be ungrateful. I'm doing this for your own good!" the old man responded again.
"It depends on my mood!" Ling Hao said.
"Boy, you..." The old man stopped abruptly before he could finish his words.
