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After being struck down the mountain cliff from the palace complex of the Taoxuan Heavenly Sect by one of its Nine Spirit Joints Elders, Cangmu, Lin Feng fell into unconsciousness.

Fortunately, the masked woman did not leave, and she saved Lin Feng as he fell halfway down the cliff.

"The Taoxuan Heavenly Sect’s ultimate move is indeed formidable; the Sect Leader was right, hehe..." said the masked woman. At this mont, she had already brought Lin Feng to a mountain cave, and the unconscious person beside her was Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was already seriously injured since he did not retaliate against Cangmu’s attack but rely defended himself. However, he did not anticipate that Cangmu possessed such high-level cultivation techniques, and Lin Feng’s hasty defense still led to his ridians being injured.

His body had sustained severe injuries, causing him to fall into a coma.

Seeing Lin Feng unconscious, the masked woman indeed removed her veil, revealing a fair face beneath. The owner of this face was Su Liqian, or perhaps this face and Su Liqian’s were exactly the sa more.

The woman looked at Lin Feng before her, feeling that for so reason, this person seed sowhat familiar. From the very beginning, she felt that Lin Feng bore no malice, and by the looks of it, he was just a righteous person trying to thwart the Sect Leader’s plan.

The woman crouched down behind Lin Feng, reached out to support him from his seat, and began channeling her cultivation technique. It seed she intended to heal the injuries of Lin Feng before her, as he was still in a deep stupor with no sign of waking. The bloodstains at the corners of Lin Feng’s dry lips had been wiped clean, and his bound hair remained neat and tidy. If not for the pallor of his face, it would be impossible to tell that anything was amiss.

The woman had now stabilized Lin Feng’s body to sit cross-legged in front of her. Her delicate hands circulated her True Yuan, countless pale blue gleams flowing between her gentle fingertips. After a beautiful seal technique, she struck Lin Feng’s back with her hands. As soon as her hands touched, a wave ford by a pale blue glow surged, spreading to both sides, with countless life forces transmitted from her palms into Lin Feng’s body. This was the Holy Light Technique of Phoenix Cliff, and if Lin Feng were to open his eyes now, he could surely recognize it.

Ti passed until dawn, and the bright light at the cave entrance illuminated inside. Sunlight penetrated the stone crevices and fell on Lin Feng’s face, showing much improvent in his complexion. The injuries inside his body had gradually healed, and the remaining life essence within continually nded the injuries inflicted by the Sky Blue Divine Palm.

It would only take an hour or even less, and Lin Feng could wake from his coma. When the woman re-entered the cave, she held a bamboo container, seemingly for storing water.

She gently lifted Lin Feng and then fed him a bit of water. Apparently, she might have been too hasty, or the drinker was unprepared, as Lin Feng choked awake upon swallowing a sip. Leaning on the woman’s soft wrist, he began to cough lightly.

"Cough, cough..." Lin Feng let out the sound, then slowly opened his eyes.

Lin Feng looked around hazily at his surroundings, noticing a cliff wall above his head. He turned his gaze, realizing there seed to be soone beside him, with whom he was leaning against, and a light orchid fragrance wafted through the air, quite pleasing to the senses.

Seeing Lin Feng awake, the woman laid him back down in his original spot and spoke to him in a clear voice, "You’re awake?"

Lin Feng slowly raised his hand, though it felt as if his entire body lacked strength. Rubbing his eyes, the scene before him beca clear. He could distinctly see the rock face above him, and he sat up, with the woman just in front of him.

Looking at the person in front of him, Lin Feng exclaid in astonishnt, "Qian’er, is it you?" In front, the woman in black clothing bore the appearance and figure unmistakably like Su Liqian, yet for so unknown reason, she emitted several hints of coolness and indifference, contrasting Su Liqian’s warm and open deanor. Although they were entirely different in temperant, Lin Feng did not call her by na directly but instead used a question to confirm.

Lin Feng expected an answer from her, one that could satisfy him. Yet, when the woman spoke the next sentence, Lin Feng was utterly taken aback.

"I don’t know who you’re talking about. I’ve never heard of anyone nad Su Liqian. You can call Feng Ling from now on."

Lin Feng hesitated a bit, but still called out the na of the woman in black, "Feng Ling."

The woman in black smiled, then replied to Lin Feng, "Your body is still very weak now. Although you possess powerful cultivation, being struck by that old Taoist’s palm shattered all your ridians. I spent the whole night rejoining your ridians and fully healing the internal injuries. Unfortunately, your Spirit Knot is now completely sealed, so you will have to reopen your Spirit Knot anew to regain your cultivation." The woman’s tone was serious, yet her graceful and elegant voice held a mysterious allure.

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