If things went wrong during the process, Chu Feng could very likely suffer backlash. By then, not only would he fail to save An Wenxing, but Chu Feng himself would also be in great danger.
Soon, a layer of white mist appeared above Chu Feng's head, a result of sweat evaporating.
An Rongrong watched Chu Feng and wanted to go up to wipe his sweat, but her grandfather stopped her.
The grandfather shook his head, signaling An Rongrong to stay still for now.
For three straight hours, Chu Feng did not move, yet the steam from his body increased more and more.
It was a vast endeavor, the first time Chu Feng had done such a thing, and he had no confidence in it.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, An Wenxing's eyelids twitched, and Chu Feng keenly caught the signs of the reignition of the Life Fire within An Wenxing's body.
Chu Feng knew his efforts over three hours had not been in vain; his method was working.
