Yunmeng County, Golden Palace.
In the silence, it was unclear how much time had passed—days, tens of days.
Suddenly, one day, the eyes of the person lying in bed opened abruptly, blurting out, "Brother Hu Wei!"
With that shout, Wang Yan felt as if someone was lying on top of him.
Instinctively, Wang Yan tightly embraced this person in his arms.
He felt a tender warmth, unlike the ruggedness of Hu Wei.
Wang Yan hurriedly released his hands, intending to push this person away.
But looking down, he saw a woman in his arms, as pure as jade, crying silently while looking at him.
"Xue'er!" Wang Yan recognized the woman in his arms, vaguely recalling her weeping incessantly during his coma, desperately trying to heal him.
"Brother Wang Yan, you've finally awakened."
At this moment, Beiming Xue still looked pale, and her hands continued to perform the Soul Skill "Ice Ripple," which repeatedly fell on Wang Yan's body.
