Xu Mu was not only looking after Feng Que, but also of MingLing Chun, although their cases were quite different.
In the void before him, MingLing Chun was completely enveloped in the Xuan Yang Holy Water, plunged into the deepest sleep, and his consciousness and soul were undergoing changes in this slow slumber.
After all, given the congenital defect, the repair would not be a simple task.
"At this rate, it may take hundreds of years to completely recover!"
When it came to matters involving the soul, Xu Mu dared not to interfere casually and could only let it be, occasionally checking on it.
After ensuring that MingLing Chun was alright, Xu Mu visited the space where Xu Tianpu was located. Xu Tianpu, like MingLing Chun, was also in deep sleep. However, unlike MingLing Chun, he was trying to merge his past life memories through sleep, slowly absorbing them to assume a dominant position.
