It has been a day and night since Martial Sect fell into a coma. Ever since his Spiritual Qi was depleted by Lin Tian, he has been lying on the bed with a pale face, dry lips, and even blood seeping out.
Last night, after Xiang Ming got drunk, most of the alcohol in his body was neutralized by Lin Tian and then placed in Martial Sect's room. The little guy woke up early in the morning, saw his master in such a state, and anxiously tried to feed him water and find medicine.
By sunset, the master finally woke up slowly, but his mental state was extremely poor, as if an ordinary person had stayed up for several consecutive nights. His eyes were sunken with dark circles, and the once spirited gaze was replaced by a dazed look, like that of an old man with dementia.
This frightened Xiang Ming so much that he quickly called Lin Tian over.
