The two of them walked into the cave. After nearly ten minutes, they arrived at an open space.
They saw a beautiful valley with a splendid peach blossom forest nearby. One of the streams meandered gently through the woods, and the green grass on the bank had many exotic flowers and shrubs.
The gentle breeze blew softly. How fascinating!
Nice!
The place was so beautiful—it was a paradise.
Darryl and Yvette were dumbfounded.
They did not expect that they would arrive at such a beautiful place after the cave.
After a few minutes, Yvette snapped back to her senses and walked toward the stream with Darryl still on her back.
There were a few thatched cottages on the bank of the stream.
Even though the thatched cottages looked simple, they were nicely decorated.
At the door of one of the thatched cottages, an old man was crouched as he treated a white crane. The bird had a broken leg, and it was bleeding; it also wailed faintly.
Darryl noticed that the old man had a burly stature; he was dressed in burlap and linen and had no internal energy. At first glance, he looked like an ordinary mountain farmer, but he had an aura that no one dared to provoke him.
The old man took a few spiritual herbs, crushed them and applied them on the white crane's broken leg. Then he bandaged the wounded leg carefully. His movements were smooth; he was very skillful.
In just a short while, the white crane had regained its ability to move. It fluttered its wings and flew off; it had disappeared from their sight.
Wow!
That was simply amazing.
Darryl and Yvette were shocked to see that.
There was a popular saying—a hundred days recovery journey for injuries to the tendons and bones—which meant that it would take three months for one to recover after an injury to their tendons and bones.
Even a cultivator who suffered the same injuries would need at least a month of recovery—if they managed to get the
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Perfect Husband, The Destined One