Although Granny Gong and Feng were very supportive of Feng Wu, her recovery was very slow.
Over the past three days, Jun Linyuan had never let go of her. He kept sending her the Spiritual Saint Liquid until he couldn't hold on any longer.
When Jun Linyuan transferred the last drop of Spiritual Saint Liquid he could condense into Feng Wu's body, he finally collapsed and laid Feng Wu down on the bed.
After examining Feng Wu, Jun Linyuan didn't look any better.
Feng Wu had woken up. She had been conscious for the past three days, but she couldn't make a sound. It was only now that she could speak again.
Feng Wu couldn't help but laugh when she saw the pale-faced teenager sitting there. A few days ago, he had been so arrogant that he could destroy the world, but now, he was as depressed as a little boy.
She put her hand on his, and a smile appeared on her pale face. "Don't be depressed. You've already done a great job."
