"How do you feel, Jiuchong?" The wise great ancestor Yu wasn't happy. Other than Yu Jiuchong, he was the only one who could tell that Yu Jiuchong's physical body had been destroyed.
Great ancestor Yu's question made the sharp Bai Chu realize that it was too early to be happy. The smile on his face disappeared and he looked at Yu Jiuchong with a serious expression, wondering if there were any more changes.
"Maybe Yingluo"
Yu Jiu Chong took a deep breath. This breath of his caused great ancestor Yu and Bai Chu's hearts to jump up to their throats.
"I can."
Yu Jiuchong's voice trembled as he held Bai Ye's hand tightly. He held it very, very tightly. This soft little hand was constantly transferring the power that was suppressing the explosive energy in his body to help him recover.
She was helping him.
She was helping him!
