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"That, Yan, after saying so much, I also know that you are the legendary Divine Artifact's artifact spirit. Can I also cultivate there and soar through the sky like the first natives?"

Looking at Yan with an expectant expression, Zhang Yu became excited in his heart. The heavens have been kind to me, even such a good thing had fallen upon my head. It seems that I have really been the protagonist's life.

"Sure, why don't I appear in front of you? Alright brat, it's not so easy to obtain strength!"

Yan stared at Zhang Yu and smiled sinisterly. He extended his tiny claws and grabbed at Zhang Yu's head. "Again?"

Zhang Yu cried out in grief, but it was soon followed by a terrible cry. This time, Yan was not as gentle as the last time. Its claw on Zhang Yu's forehead made him feel a heart-wrenching pain …

"I am called Shennong, the Flame Emperor. I believe you should be aware of my past as well. I have no regrets in this world, but I hope that my legacy can continue to be of benefit to those who come after me, and that this person can remember not to commit heinous acts. Furthermore, I, Yan Long, have won the battle with Xuanyuan, and have suffered a great loss in rank, so I hope that you can find an opportunity to repair this item. "Alright, my inheritance is the 'Scorching Sun Tactic' …"

The melodious voice spread throughout Zhang Yu's mind. He gradually got used to the pain after experiencing it initially. He gritted his teeth and persevered as he continued to listen to the voice in his mind. When the Flame Emperor's voice completely disappeared, he felt as if a scripture had appeared in his mind. It was the Flame Emperor's version of the 'Scorching Sun Tactic'.

He slowly opened his eyes, a fiery red glint flashing across his eyes. He was secretly excited, clenching his fists tightly. I finally had the power to protect everyone. Yan's pair of small eyes were staring fixedly at Zhang Yu. Seeing Zhang Yu's current expression, he could not help but ask,

"How was it, did it work?"

Zhang Yu's excited face turned stiff as he said,

"What is it? You don't even know if you'll be able to succeed? Then why did you let me try? "

Yan gently twisted his body, yawned and said:

"Hah, I was just casually asking, aren't I just concerned about you?"

A person and a dragon made a lot of noise before calming down.

"Alright, now that you have obtained the inheritance here, it's time for you to leave. I also want to have a good night's sleep!"

As soon as it woke up, it had used up part of its source energy to help Zhang Yu protect his heart meridian. Now that it was going through the process of inheriting the Heart Meridian and also used up part of its energy, it really needed a good rest.

"Leave? "How can I leave?"

Zhang Yu was puzzled. He didn't even know how he got in here. How could he leave?

"Stupid!" "This is the inner space of the Flame Dragon Pendant, it has already accepted you as its master. Hmm, it can also be considered my master, but I won't admit to being weak like you right now, you just need to think about leaving!"

Yan Feng looked at him in disappointment. Zhang Yu curled his lips. Who would know if you didn't say? I'm a rookie, Zhang Yu muttered to himself as he left. Then, his body sank and he left the Blazing Dragon Pendant.

"Boy, go out and prepare yourself!"

The instant he disappeared, Zhang Yu heard Yan Su's advice. Preparing? What preparations? Zhang Yu's consciousness had returned to his body, but he didn't feel any pain. That's not right, he had his limbs broken by that guy called Ye Xing. How could he not have any intuition? Did Yan cure me?

Thinking about how amazing Yan Feng was, Zhang Yu felt that it was very possible. Zhang Yu tried his best to move, but his whole body refused to obey him. He was stunned for a moment before opening his closed eyes. Seeing that his body was covered by a thick layer of white gauze, he moved again. Zhang Yu did not dare to think further. He had just gained the power to protect his family members, yet he was told that his entire body was paralyzed? God, are you playing with me?

At this moment, the door to the room opened and a tired Tang Qian'Er walked in with a bunch of pink carnations in her hands. When she saw Zhang Yu staring at her blankly without opening his eyes for a long time, she was momentarily stunned and the flowers in her hands fell to the ground. She covered her mouth with her hands as tears welled up in her eyes.

"Little Yu!" It's great that you're awake! "

Tang Qian'Er quickly walked to the side of Zhang Yu and looked at him at a loss. Zhang Yu also recovered from his daze and said with a bitter smile.

"Big Sister Qian'Er, you're fine, that's great!"

When Tang Qian'Er saw Zhang Yu wake up and asked his if he was alright, he could not hold it in anymore and cried bitterly …

"Alright, Big Sister Qian'er, stop crying. If you cry, no one will want you anymore!"

Zhang Yu wanted to extend his hand to comfort Tang Qian'Er, but he found that he was unable to do so.

"Then do you want it?"

Tang Qian'Er's sobbing voice rang out.

"Yes!"

Zhang Yu said without any hesitation. After saying this, he felt a bit regretful. What could he do with his current condition? Tang Qian'Er stopped crying. She stared at Zhang Yu and said firmly:

"You have to keep your word!"

"Older Sister Qian'er, my current appearance …"

Zhang Yu was about to say something, but Tang Qian'Er interrupted him:

"I don't care. You said it already, I'm your man."

Zhang Yu looked at his big sister, who he had known since childhood. A helpless and lonely expression had never appeared on her face. He knew that he could not refuse. He replied with a smile:

"Alright!"

"Oh right, Big Sister Qian'er, where's Little Thing?" How is he? "

Only then did Zhang Yu remember that Ye Xing had also beaten Ye Chen to the ground. He remembered that Ye Xing's injuries were no less serious than his own. Hearing Zhang Yu mention the Origin Scripture, Tang Qian'Er's eyes darkened. However, he forced a smile and said:

"It's alright, your injuries are slightly lighter than yours, but you're still unconscious. You don't have to worry. Just take care of your injuries."

Tang Qian'Er vaguely said. Zhang Yu saw the perfunctory tone in her words and was about to ask again, but Tang Qian'Er hurriedly stood up and said:

"Right, the doctor said you'd wake up and go call him. I'll call the doctor over for you to have a good look. Have a good rest. You're the only one in the advanced ward, no one will disturb you."

He turned around and walked towards the door.

"Sister Qian'er!"

Tang Qian'Er stopped, but she did not turn around.

"Don't let Grandma know about my matter!" Zhang Yu said as he looked at Tang Qian'Er's back.

"Mm, okay."

After speaking, the door slammed shut. However, Zhang Yu was still able to hear Tang Qian'Er sobbing from the door. It seemed that her injury wasn't light at all.