Night Wind Listener

A thousand-year dynasty would inevitably face decay, and a hundred-year noble family would eventually return to dust.
What in this world could last forever?
Was it an Immortal Body, tempered a thousand times, or the Martial Arts will, in Heart Unity with heaven and earth?
Chen Mu came to this world, his sword in hand, and when he turned back at dusk, countless heroes and millennium-old Demons had all turned to dust, leaving only one person on the road paved with yellow sand.

Da Xuan Martial Saint

Chen Mu extended his right hand, and a stream of warm water flowed into the mouth of the little girl, allowing her to drink it slowly. The pale, almost lifeless face of the girl finally gained a hint of color.


In reality, having stayed in that damp and cold place at the bottom of the well for half a day, even if she had been immediately taken to a healer, she would have been seriously ill. However, Chen Mu had transcended the ordinary and was no longer a common man. He dispelled the external cold and even infused a wisp of Inner Breath into the girl's body to regulate the coldness soaking her bones.


It wasn't long before the little girl gradually woke up in Chen Mu's arms.


Contrary to what Chen Mu had expected, the little girl slowly opened her eyes with difficulty. After a brief moment of confusion, her dark eyes did not show any panic or fear, but instead, she stared unwaveringly at him.


Chapter 303 Foreign Race Cavalry Army_2