An unknown amount of time has passed. Feng Yun was currently lying on a bed inside a mansion. A few people were standing beside his bed, looking at the old man who was checking out the body of Feng Yun.
"Grandpa, how is it? It has been four days already, why hasn't he woken up yet?" Tang Yue asked worriedly.
"Other than being physically injured, he also injured his soul. Soul injuries tend to heal very slowly; it will take some time. I will refine some soul-nourishing pills for him." The old man said. "You girls, don't have to worry too much, he is going to be fine. He has a strong bloodline; his recovery is far beyond that of a normal human." The old man himself was shocked by the fast recovery rate of Feng Yun; it was completely non-human.
