Seeing that something was wrong, the Ninth Elder quickly went to ask the Supreme Elder.
The situation was urgent, so he risked his life. Even if the Supreme Elder blamed him, and no matter how much the Great Elder ordered the clan members not to disturb the Supreme Elder, he would still carry the Supreme Elder out with his own strength.
A few days later, Gu Chunuan forgot to eat and sleep, and tried again and again, but failed again and again.
She couldn't hear what the elders were chattering in her ears, she only wanted to refine the dragon beads.
Finally, she collapsed due to overexertion, excessive blood loss, and exhaustion of energy.
When she woke up again, she was surrounded by several Supreme Elders and the Demon Lord with black eyes.
When the Demon Lord saw her waking up, he hugged him so tightly that Gu Chunuan almost died.
"Let... let go."
"Sister, you finally woke up. Do you know that Amo is so scared? Amo has never seen you shed so much blood. Let's not fuse Longzhu, okay?"
"Little boy, let go of our clan leader quickly, she can hardly breathe." Baicao and others hurriedly tried to pull her away, but the man in front of them looked thin, but he was very strong.
They tried a lot but couldn't pull it open.
Gu Chunuan's face turned red from being suppressed, and she kept coughing, but couldn't cough out a single sound.
When the Demon Lord saw this, he hurriedly let go of Gu Chunuan.
"I'm sorry, I'm so excited. Miss, are you okay?"
Gu Chunuan was already full of anger, but after being manipulated like this by the Demon Lord, he became even more angry.
She wanted to curse loudly, but when she saw the haggard and tired look of the Demon Lord, she swallowed the words that came to her mouth.
He has always had a mysophobia and would never allow himself to be a little sloppy, but now his hair is messy, his eyes are black, and his clothes have a smell. It is obvious that he has not washed himself for many days.
Look at his beard and it's all scummy.
After knowing him for such a long time, when did she see his beard growing out?
"Chief, you've worried us to death."
The Demon Lord said angrily, "Do you old men really regard her as the patriarch? If you really regard her as the patriarch, how can you allow her to drain her blood again and again to fuse with those bullshit dragon balls?"
If it weren't for Gu Chunuan's sake, the Demon Lord would have wiped them all out long ago.
The elders were also very unjust.
They have been trying to persuade him, but the patriarch doesn't listen. What can they do?
"How long have I been asleep?"
"It's been two whole days."
"Two days? So long? Then how long did it take me to fuse the Dragon Balls."
"No more, no less, exactly seven days."
"Two days plus seven days, isn't it nine days?" Gu Chunuan suddenly got up from the bed, grabbed Baicao's collar and asked, "Where is Brother Chenfei, is he still alive?"
"Alive and alive, in his bamboo house."
"I'll go see him."
The last time I saw him, he was so seriously ill that it was impossible for him to survive nine days. How did he survive?
Gu Chunuan stumbled to the bamboo house. As far as he could see, the brother in white clothes with a gentle smile was not sitting in a wheelchair waiting for her to come back.
A flash of uncertainty flashed through Gu Chunuan's heart. She walked step by step to the bamboo house, and when she was about to push open the closed door, the waiter inside had already pushed it open first.
"Chief, you are here."
"Where's Brother Chenfei?"
"Sect Master Qing is feeling a little unwell and is lying on the bed to rest."
The waiter made a gesture of invitation.
Before Gu Chunuan arrived, Yi Chenfei's voice with a slight smile came out, "Ah Nuan, you're here."
His voice was a little weak, and his face was paler than before, but he was still in good spirits.
From the corner of his eye, Gu Chunuan saw that the Demon Lord had been waiting outside the house and did not come in to disturb them.
That little puppy usually likes to cling to her and would get jealous when he sees her with other men, but now he is standing outside waiting so obediently?