The Mystery Of The Ancient Gate

Secret room

Zhang Gong Temple.

Uncle Guang Gong brought Wuijin back to the sect; now he is in the temple with his uncle, sitting in the dining room. Uncle Guang Gong gave Wuijin meat soup to restore his energy to be more vigorous; he watched Wuijin eat by fingering while staring blankly ahead. Compassion grew again; he could not imagine what would happen if the one who experienced it was him; maybe he would not be able to be as strong as Wuijin. Moreover, Wuijin has been living like this from birth until now; it is not easy for him to grow and develop in a disabled state like this. Wuijin devoured the food until it was finished, and uncle Guang Gong also helped him get a drink to help him drink.

"Thank you, uncle Guang Gong; you have helped me. I also want to apologize to you because I bother you too often," he apologized to his uncle.

"I really feel useless living in this world. My presence here at Zhang Gong Temple is of no use at all; it's true what people say: I'm just a piece of trash at Zha