Transmigrated into a Grandpa, Embracing the Laid-Back Life

Chapter 371: Whatever You Do, Love It!

Time passed in stillness.

Inside the cave dwelling, only Su Ming's gradually steadying breaths and Lin Yu's faint soul-light on the Xuantian ring could be heard.

That bone-deep exhaustion and loneliness surged in like tidal waves, one after another.

Suddenly, Su Ming's mind flashed back to the spider he'd seen in the corner of the cave dwelling earlier.

It was the same.

At the boundary between light and dark, it concealed all its presence, lying perfectly still. No matter how strong the wind outside, no matter if prey hit its web, it maintained that absolute stillness and patience.

Because it knew—if it moved recklessly, it would die.

Hadn't he been just like that spider on the Heart-Questioning Platform?

Waiting in a desperate situation, surviving in the gaps between the maneuvers of several big shots, and finally grasping that sliver of dawn.

Now, the most dangerous strike had passed.Next came the time to repair the web and digest the gains.

Su Ming slowly opened his eyes, and in the depths of his pupils lay a newfound calmness he'd never had before. That calmness was the sediment left behind after being baptized by the terror of life and death.

He didn't know how long had passed.

Maybe an hour, maybe longer.

Suddenly, a rhythmic fluctuation came from the warning arrays at the periphery of the cave dwelling.

"Thump, thump, thump."

The knocking was very soft, probing, as if afraid of disturbing the person inside, yet it carried an undeniable urgency.

Then, Luo Feng's deliberately lowered voice pierced through the soundproofing arrays, muffled but audible:

"Junior Brother? Are you in there? Why are all the formations activated?"

Brother Qin! If you can hear us, give

air. The pain inside his body had mostly subsided. Though his spiritual energy was still depleted, at least he could move

"Master, someone's here."

Su Ming's Consciousness Sea: "Go on, play your part to the fullest. Right now, you should be a good little boy—physically and

Ming gave a bitter

pushed himself up from his knees and

stained with blood, his hair disheveled, and his face smudged with soot and grime.

intending to cast a

fingers had just formed the incantation gesture when

simply clean off the already-blackened, somewhat frightening blood clots on his body. As for the tears and wrinkles in

even deliberately pulled his collar a

hasn't been dismantled yet, I might as

took a deep breath, suppressing the surging qi and

much sorrow, only the right amount of

walked to the stone door and pressed his fingers against the

Spiritual energy flowed in.

Rumble, rumble, rumble.

door slowly slid

outside flooded in instantly, and along with the light came two faces full

Feng still held that red-lacquered food box. The moment he saw the door open, he was so anxious he almost threw the box away, darting forward in

nothing, but the treasure-hunting opportunist crouched on his shoulder was squeaking

two of them and

Brother, Second Senior

he was about to collapse forward from exhaustion, "I'm fine... just...

"Damn it all!"

hand touched Su Ming's body, he felt it was burning hot. "You call this fine? You're as

Su Ming's back, channeling

Go inside and lie down first." Qin Yi's voice was as steady as

they walked inside, Su Ming's lowered eyelids hid a flicker of light

Being alive felt good.

feeling of someone caring

that wouldn't change

spider. Only now, his web

jars out of his storage pouch while muttering incessantly: "I knew that old hag Cui Yan wasn't a good person! Questioning the heart—fine, but she treated you like a criminal! Don't worry, Junior Brother, Master will be back soon. When Master returns, we're definitely going