Lin Yun’s figure was frozen in mid-air. If it wasn’t for the pair of golden wings maintaining his elevation, he probably would have fallen from the sky.

After Yu Haotian chased the demonic spirit out and managed to regain control of his body, he threw up a mouthful of blood. His injuries were more serious than he had imagined, especially now that his regenerated chest started to wither.

His wound broke apart and his heart was revealed, which brought him pain every time his ...