East Port Town.

Second Grandpa Zhang walked out from a medicine spread.

He still had an old injury in his lungs, he never recovered fully from it. A few days ago, he controlled the boat to help Lin Xi chase after the criminal, using soul force in the process, so his old injuries instead worsened a bit.

He breathed heavily, full of spittle.

There was blood in the spittle.

The past Breath River’s Dragon King was now a sick cat, difficult for him to even get some rest.

While breathing, his chest still felt as if there was a huge rock weighing down on it, the inside as if there were countless needles stabbing him. This was especially when he lied down, making his breathing even more difficult. Even if he did fall asleep, he would often be woken up again from shortness of breath.

However today, he walked on East Port Town’s limestone path, feeling exceptionally at ease.

A river character like him obviously had no way of knowing that a dispute begun in the Prefectural Magistrate manor because of Lin Xi’s rewards, but he understood that Lin Xi will definitely be stepping on clear clouds, taking a huge step in Yunqin’s royal court.

Even if some of the merit regarding this river dam was deliberately covered up by some officials, Thriving Prosperity and Fortune Memory definitely wouldn’t agree to it.

Because of his body’s...