Even the color of his lips was pale, and his whole body was floating in a faint smoke.
There was no wind in the room, but his body changed shape from time to time, as if it would scatter at any time...
Ke'er shook his head: "Oh, poor Yue Wushang, a self-proclaimed, rogue and domineering guy, has now reached this stage...with only such a wisp of soul left that can be scattered at any time..."
She was filled with emotion.[
Feng Liyan ignored her, picked up the blood bowl and flicked it with his fingers.
The blood in the bowl seemed to be alive, condensing into a very thin line of blood and flying towards Yue Wushang's mouth.
A line of light red smoke spread from his lips.
As the blood line enters, Yue Wushang's illusory body becomes clearer and clearer...
This lasted for more than half an hour, and more than half of a large bowl was used.
That ray of blood energy has been circulating around Yue Wushang for a week.
His body, which seemed to be floating away at any time, finally stabilized...
Feng Li was sweating profusely.
He looked at Yue Wushang, who was floating in the air, and then at the remaining blood: "Oh, such precious blood of the goddess cannot be wasted. I will collect it first and give it to him again in a few days. Although. The blood is no longer fresh, but it is a spiritual thing after all. After using it, this guy will definitely wake up a few years earlier..."
Ke'er frowned: "How many years ago did he wake up? Could it be that he can't wake up now?"
Feng Liyan glanced at his beloved wife and said with a wry smile: "Do you think your husband is the creator? He was destined to die, and I was able to save him, which is considered to have reversed destiny. He was too seriously injured, and it could not last for a while. It can be cured.”
"Then - how long will it take?"
Ke'er asked reluctantly.
"Even if the saint's blood is used again, it will probably take another seven or eight years."
Feng Liyan pondered for a moment before answering.
"so long?!"
Ke'er sighed, knowing that her husband had indeed tried his best, so he just let it go.
Feng Liyan gently put down Yue Wushang, who was floating in the air.
There is only one big bed in the room, and Qi Luoer occupies half of it.[
Feng Liyan simply let Yue Wushang sleep with her in the same bed.
Looking at the two people lying on the bed, Feng Liyan suddenly felt that these two people were so harmonious and pleasing to the eye.