"You're awake?"
When Du Wuhen woke up, he felt as if he had just taken a trip through the Gate of Ghost, feeling extremely weak and covered in injuries.
Chu Liang and Jiang Yuebai surrounded him, their faces bearing an expression that read, "Good thing he didn't die, so we don't have to destroy the body and deal with the psychological burden."
So, it was really them. At the brink of death, he had thought he was hallucinating.
"Ah..." Du Wuhen said, "It was you who saved me."
"After all, we know each other. How could we stand by and do nothing?" Chu Liang replied casually.
"But how did I..." Du Wuhen checked his body and found that the injuries caused by the demonic creature were not serious. Instead, it was the sword wounds that were nearly fatal. "Why are my injuries from swords?"
"The Coral Demon Sword-user is quite advanced in its cultivation," Chu Liang replied decisively.
"It has hands?" Du Wuhen asked, puzzled.
"Quite a few," Chu Liang answered seriously.
