The frost on her body has completely faded away, her face is rosy, and she no longer fears for her life.

Chen Yang forced other pills into his body.

As a result, mana began to flow slowly and recover.

It flows slowly at first, and then begins to surge like the Yangtze River bursting its banks, and is out of control.

Finally, Lan Ziyi suddenly took a breath and woke up like a drowning person.

She sat up suddenly from the bed.

Chen Wuji had already gone to another room to recuperate.

Xiaolong and Chen Yang accompany Lan Ziyi...

After Lan Ziyi woke up, she first glanced around, then looked at Chen Yang and Xiaolong...

She was a little confused, a little confused... She probably slept for too long and her mind was not clear.

"Sister Ziyi!" Xiaolong shouted with joy.

Chen Yang almost cried with joy.

Lan Ziyi looked at Xiaolong in confusion and said, "You are..."

"I am Xiaolong!" Xiaolong said.

"Xiaolong?" Lan Ziyi glanced around, then looked at Chen Yang and said, "What's going on? I'm dead? Otherwise, how can I see Xiaolong? Are you dead too? Is this what death is like?"

Chen Yang laughed and said, "You're not dead, but you almost scared us to death."

"Xiaolong, is it really you?" Lan Ziyi grabbed Xiaolong's claws and let the electricity surge in his body. His eyes turned red, and he said, "How is this possible? Are you still alive?"

Xiaolong smiled and said: "Not only am I not dead, I also ran to you from the other side of the earth. I saved my father this time. Without brother Wuji and me, he would have died. Oh, I don't think so.

I don’t know how many times I have saved him. How can he be so lucky to have such a good son like me? Even his own son is not as good as me."

Chen Yang laughed, he was happy anyway.
Chapter completed!