1642: C1642 Coma

C1642 Coma

Xuan Hao's entire body was red like a cooked crab. His exposed arms and his fair face were all red. He didn't look too attractive, but on the contrary, he looked a little scary.

Zhong Ming was a bit flustered. What was this sign? Could it be that he was feeding her too much medicine?

He suddenly realized that he had fed him no less than five pellets that could repair Spiritual Sense s. But logically speaking, the effects of pills would accumulate in the body, so there shouldn't be such a reaction.

Zhong Ming stared at Xuan Hao in silence. After looking for a while, he realized that there was nothing wrong with the Spiritual Sense's test results, but he was in a state where he almost lost his consciousness due to fever.

Zhong Ming started to ask himself again and again what was going on, but he couldn't come up with a reliable answer. There was only one Ancient Dragon Clan in the entire world right now, so he had no way of knowing what other circumstances Xuan Hao was currently in. Through the blood contract, Zhong Ming was able to understand that he had chosen his current blood vitality. His bloodline was completely normal and there were no problems with his meridians and his sea of consciousness. However, with this sudden fever, there was nothing Zhong Ming could do.

After some thought, Zhong Ming decided to give him some antipyretic and antidotes. Zhong Ming was now like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water. Since he had already chosen a strong body and he could eat too many pills, he still had a way to cure the poison. Therefore, no matter how many pills he took, it was not a problem for Zhong Ming.

It was unknown if Xuan Hao's illness had been cured by himself or if his medicine was too effective. Right now, his flushed spirit was much better after a while. His usual rosy white face had also returned to normal, and his lips were no longer pale.

Zhong Ming heaved a sigh of relief. He seemed to be in good condition. He should be able to wait for Xuan Hao to wake up.

He hung a portion of the Spiritual Sense onto Xuan Hao's body, constantly supervising Xuan Hao's body's condition. Then, he slowly relaxed his tensed mind and began a new round of meditating in the empty space next to him.

With his current cultivation level, he no longer needed to sleep. Having free time to meditate and cultivate was an extravagant matter. It was rare for him to have such free time. He had originally wanted to recover his physical strength, but now that he had unknowingly used up all of it …

"What a troublesome situation!" Zhong Ming sighed and said helplessly. His voice sounded a little hoarse now, and he felt as if he had just died. His throat was so dry that it felt like it was about to split open.

He was indeed a little suicidal. The reason Zhong Ming was able to let out that horrible smile before, was all because of his throat. That sound itself was very painful to his throat, and Xuan Hao continued to let out that kind of smile for a long time … The condition of his voice was obvious.

Now that he was finally able to relax, he was slowly able to smooth things over. He didn't care that his voice had become hoarse to the point that it had become somewhat silent. This was because he really didn't know what he had been doing during the time Xuan Hao had come to look for him. He turned his head to look at Xuan Hao and slowly let go of his worries.

Now, he could only count on Xuan Hao to tell him everything.

He vaguely remembered that the reason he looked for Xuan Hao once was to save him. He suddenly became clear-headed, but what came next was even more severe suppression. If it wasn't for that sudden feeling of sobriety being too deep, Zhong Ming would have probably thought that it was an illusion. But now, he wasn't sure. For a long time, his memories were blank memories that were completely unknown. They only remained after he had followed them into the tunnel. All of his memories after that were blank memories.

He had no idea why he woke up and suddenly fainted. During that time, all the details that gave him a sense of reality were gone from his mind.

Zhong Ming raised his right hand with all his might and sniffed it in front of him. In a trance, Zhong Ming seemed to recall that his previous actions could only make him look like a lunatic in others' eyes.

The action he had just taken had expended all the strength he had left. However, Zhong Ming acted like he didn't have a brain. After he finished sniffing, he lost all of his strength. He raised his eyes and stared at the sky in a daze.

To tell the truth, he was already in a bit of a daze. Even if he had used up all his remaining energy, his actions just now had passed through his brain. However, this action that had already passed through his brain seemed to have already been acknowledged by it, even forming a memory of his muscles. So he didn't know what he was doing until he put his hands down.

Zhong Ming originally wanted to quietly meditate. However, the sudden turn of events had made him unable to continue to relax. He slowly rolled his eyes.

His actions just now seemed to have given him some inspiration, as if he had done it often during that period when he had been courting his own death without a memory.

He continued to silently relieve his physical strength. The Spiritual Sense had long since finished repairing Xuan Hao's corpse. His entire body was now a result of his paralysis after a period of stress. Although his body was in good shape, it seemed as if he had been overly abused by the previous incident. What he had done before was like he was going to explode the entire mountain, and the energy consumption was as huge as that of the Spiritual Energy.

Zhong Ming was speechless. He looked like he was about to roll his eyes at the sky. What kind of trick was this? He had never seen someone that could harm him like this.

Right now, not only was his body overly exhausted, it was also Xuan Hao, who had been saving him from a slightly exhausted state. After overdrawing his strength, he had also overdrawn his physical strength from being nervous. Right now, he did not expect to be able to figure out anything on his own. He was a little tired.

Zhong Ming couldn't hold on much longer, not even waiting for him to sort out these things. He was just thinking about these messy thoughts while dealing with Xuan Hao's situation.

Luckily, they were inside the space. If they were outside, Zhong Ming's current state would probably attract a bunch of annoying unknown creatures, or even humans who plotted to rob him.

Zhong Ming was slightly relieved for a while. His mind became more and more unfocused and his eyelids sunk a little. His long and narrow almond-shaped eyes slowly became half-closed. More than half of his deep black eyes were covered, and his long eyelashes drooped down to his lower eyelids. His entire person added a sense of serenity and gentleness.

Finally, after a long while, the Spiritual Sense hanging from Xuan Hao's body detected that Xuan Hao's Spiritual Sense had finished repairing themselves, so he slowly closed his eyes.

On the grass, the heads of the two were tilted to the sides, their long legs were stuck in the grass and none of them had the sense of danger or vigilance that they should have. They both fell into a deep slumber.

However, little Huang Ling was different. She had always wanted to see her master, and now that she had received their message, it was only natural that she would come looking for them. Although she didn't know where Zhong Ming and Xuan Hao were, his nose was good, and she remembered Xuan Hao's smell. His brain was still very clever. He even thought of relying on the Demonic Qi that Xuan Hao emitted to search for. There must have been two people in the sky where the red fog was heaviest.

She skipped out from the sandalwood bamboo forest, not caring about teasing the sleeping Lentil.2

Zhong Ming was still peacefully sleeping, completely unaware of the actions of the Yellow Tomb. However, even if Zhong Ming knew that Huang Ling had acted on her own, he wouldn't stop her because the two of them had already passed out.

By the time Huang Ling had become a little girl, who knew how much time had passed.

Huang Ling's eyes were wide open. A pair of pure and transparent large eyes were like glaze. Brinblin's eyes shined with active fragmented light.

"Master …" Seeing the two lying on the ground, Huang Ling quickly ran over, afraid that something was wrong between the two of them. She first looked at Zhong Ming's eyes secretly, and slowly moved to her master's side step by step. She stretched out her hand to feel his breath and heart rate, and then felt the temperature of his forehead. Only then did she feel relieved and carefully looked at Zhong Ming.

Xuan Hao didn't know what he looked like now, but in front of Zhong Ming, Huang Ling felt that it was better to just stand aside and wait for her to see Xuan Hao again.

She thought abominably in her mind, but her hands didn't slow down in the slightest. Following the series of actions she did to Zhong Ming, he copied everything she did to Xuan Hao. He didn't know where he thought or where he learned it. It was as if she could easily handle all the movements on Earth without even realizing that something was amiss.

She did all of these actions as if it was obvious to her. Then, she once again hung up the corner of her own smiling mouth, but her eyes were actually flashing with joy.

She plopped down on the ground, prodding Zhong Ming's arm with her finger, and then prodding Xuan Hao's bare arm with her finger. He had a great time.

However, he still remembered the details of their bodies. Afraid that something had happened to them that he could not see on the surface, he got up to wake them up.

He had just played with them for a bit, so he felt a bit of heartache for the two of them, who were constantly running around busily, day and night. In Huang Ling's eyes, they had indeed never rested before. Time waited for no one. Huang Ling was already afraid that something had happened to the two of them that she couldn't control and worried about what her master was talking about. Thus, after some hesitation, she decided to wake the two of them up.

Huang Ling had actually been testing the waters and neither of them had any reaction to his hand. This meant that they were definitely not in a shallow layer of sleep. She was going to play it big.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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