Leading the three into the room, they saw a young man with a gaunt figure and somewhat resembling Xi Lin in appearance, lying motionless on the bed with his eyes closed. If he wasn't still breathing, one might truly think he had perished.
"This is my elder brother, Xi Jiang. He was injured by a Level Six Dark Night Lion while training in the Deadly Mountain Range. My brother was once a renowned prodigy in White Night City and could have become a Sect Disciple." Xi Lin's face showed a shade of sorrow. He had almost collapsed when he first heard of his brother's misfortune. Their parents had also perished after going out to train; he really didn't want to lose his only brother in the same way.
Luo Shu felt a surge of joy upon hearing this. If Xi Jiang's talent was as good as Xi Lin had mentioned, curing him would be an unexpected pleasure.