Upon hearing the disciple's shout, Sect Master Wang Hengzhi frowned slightly.
This is the location of the ancestral tomb.
If there's a corpse, could it be one of the old patriarchs?
Wang Hengzhi dared not show the slightest negligence.
He quickly stepped forward.
He saw a youth appearing beside one of the ancestral tombs.
Of course, they couldn't really take the youth as merely a youth.
Many old patriarchs tend to retain their youthful appearances.
"Check if he still has breath?" someone suggested.
"I will personally check," Wang Hengzhi replied.
He knelt on the ground, feeling for the youth's breath.
The Spiritual Energy was surging around him.
Azure Spiritual Energy enveloped Xu Zimei's entire body.
"He is still breathing," Wang Hengzhi exclaimed joyfully.
He poured all his Spiritual Energy into Xu Zimei's body, hoping to heal his injuries.
But his little Spiritual Energy.
Compared to Xu Zimei, it was merely a drop in the ocean.
