The Night King: The Asura
Ch-245′s chat. My name's...
Along the way down this new land, Jia Zhen was unceasingly thinking about the strangeness that was happening within him, besides, he was also very curious about the appearance of his father's sword inside the wisp of energy.
Unable to stop thinking, Jia Zhen had not spoken a word since finishing his meditation, and this certainly made Huise and the others worried, even they thought something had happened to Jia Zhen.
"Zhu Ling, among all of us, you're the closest to Young Master, and maybe he'll tell you."
"Alright, I'll try" Zhu Ling said, then approached Jia Zhen.
"Young Master"
Jia Zhen turned his head, "What's the matter, Mom?"
"Since then, Young Master has always been quiet, is there a problem?"
"Hah" Jia Zhen let out a long sigh, "There's actually quite a bit of a problem, but this isn't an important thing."
"Young Master, important or not a problem, you should not be harbored yourself. If Young Master wants variety, we're all ready to be listeners and maybe, we can help Young Master find a way out."
Jia Zhen thought of what Zhu Ling said, and it was true, he really needed someone to listen to his story now and they were that person. Even if they do not find a solution, at least he wants to share.
"We rest for a while" said Jia Zhen, then darted down.
After landing on the ground, Jia Zhen then explained about the change in strength within him, he also explained about the appearance of his father's sword, only, he still did not want to tell about Zhen Jia.
"Sorry Young Master, may I see Young Master's strength?"
Jia Zhen nodded, then showed his strength to all of them. The power of lightning that appeared in Jia Zhen's palm did look different, if it was previously dominated by red, now it was more dominated by gold.
In addition to the changing colors, the aura emanating from that power also underwent an enormous change. Previously, Jia Zhen's strength consisted of two auras in one power, yet now, his aura had completely fused.
"It's hard to explain what really happened, but in my opinion, the power of the Young Master has risen to a more perfect stage" Huise said after observing Jia Zhen's strength.
"Then, what about daddy's sword?" asked Jia Zhen.
Huise paused for a moment, then explained the origin of Lin Feng's black sword, which was made from a soul tree that contained the soul of one of the ruling Beasts, the seven-colored great deer.
Afterwards, Huise explained about the golden sword which was the embodiment of Lin Feng's silat soul, and he also explained about the true power that the golden sword had.
Lastly, Huise also explained about the golden sword that had fused with the black sword, and in other words, the appearance of Lin Feng's sword within Jia Zhen, be sure to relate to the power of the heavenly lightning.
The reason for that, was because Jia Zhen possessed the same true power as the power of the black sword, that is, the power of the heavenly lightning.
Although that power had fused with the power of the golden flames, it still did not change the fact that Jia Zhen possessed the power of the heavenly lightning.
"Uncle's explanation is quite reasonable, but I still don't understand why the sword could appear, whereas we still don't know where father is now."
"Sorry Master, I also don't understand why the sword can appear, besides, I've explained everything I know" Huise said.
"It's okay, uncle, thank you for helping me ease the burden of this thought."
Although Huise's explanation had yet to answer all her curiosity, but thanks to that explanation, Jia Zhen managed to lighten the burden of her mind.
***
A remote island in the middle of a vast ocean.
"Hua'er, how's the young man doing?"
The old woman who had previously asked sighed softly, "That's what calamity the young man went through, his condition is really very concerning."
"Hopefully he'll wake up."
"Yes, grandma wants to go for a minute."
"Where are you going?"
"You yourself know our problem now, so grandma has to come to the village leader's house, hopefully she will still listen to grandma's explanation."
Afterwards, the old woman left their house, while the girl named Chu Hua returned to the house, she approached the young man who was lying unconscious in bed.
"At this time he looks so handsome, especially when he wakes up?"
The foreign youth who was in his house, he found lying covered in blood on the beach several months ago, at that time, Chu Hua thought that the young man had become a corpse, but he was already a corpse, because the conditions are really sad.
After confirming that the young man was still alive, Chu Hua then brought him home, then treated the entire wound on the young man's body.
Chu Hua then directed his gaze to the young man's left hand, "I have to change the medicine now" he muttered, then took the herbal medicine at the table that was not far away from him.
Then, Chu Hua removed the cloth wrapped in the young man's left hand, the hand that had been cut off and only half of the arm was left. Afterwards, Chu Hua wrapped the young man's hand with his own concoction herbal medicine.
"Hopefully you can accept this situation, even if your left hand is not perfect anymore, but you still have other advantages."
After finishing dabbing the young man's hand with the herbal medicine, Chu Hua then wrapped it in cloth, at the same time, the young man's hand seemed to move slightly, and the incident immediately made Chu Hua very happy.
"You're sober?"
"Where is this?"
"It's in my house" Chu Hua replied.
The young man turned to the girl sitting next to him, he then tried to get up, but his whole body felt very painful, even to move around was very difficult for him right now.
"Don't move yet, your condition has not improved" Chu Hua said.
"I-I have to go home now."
"You can go home after your condition improves, in the meantime, you better stay here" Chu Hua said.
The young man sighed softly, despite a very great desire to go home soon, but the girl's words were indeed very true, because there was no way he could go home with his current state.
"What's your name?"
"my name... Lin Feng."
"My name is Chu Hua, alright, Lin Feng, are you hungry?"
Lin Feng was only responding to Chu Hua's question with a headband, how could he possibly think of his stomach while he was unaware of the state of his son and wife, besides, he was not hungry at all.
"You sure? I mean, you haven't eaten in a long time and there's no way you're hungry."
"Sorry, I'm really not hungry right now."