Delainey murmured and did not say anything more.
The plane soared through the sky quickly and soon landed in Lothian.
Lothian was a country established by the Prince of Orchid Mountain.
The country was also run by an absolute autocracy where the emperor had full control.
After the two alighted the plane, they headed directly to the Lothian Palace.
When they reached the palace gates, Lothian guards barricaded their path.
“State your identities. The palace is off-limits to outsiders.”
Delainey stood up and said, “I’m Delainey from Wyrmstead. I’ve got an important matter to discuss with His Majesty.”
The guard looked at Delainey and said, “Wait here. I’ll go and report your visit.”
The two waited patiently at the palace gates.
At that moment, Langston was lying feebly in bed inside a room in the Lothian Palace’s backyard. His face was pale, and he was breathing very weakly.
Tyrus mobilized his True Energy to treat Langston’s injuries.
After a while, he stopped.
“Father.”
Tyrus said worriedly, “Your injuries have worsened again. We can’t just wait idly. We have to find a way to heal your injuries as soon as possible. Otherwise, your life is going to be in grave danger.”
“Huff,” Langston heaved a sigh.
It had been six months since he sustained these injuries.
Tyrus had constantly been using his True Energy to prolong Langston’s life in the past six months. However, doing so merely meant extending his life and not treating the injuries.
He was aware of the severity of his injuries.
If no cure was found soon, he was going to die.
Langston sat up with difficulty.
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