"Jiang Zhan?"
Jiang Zhan's face was a little pale. Looking at Old Man Jiang who was obviously a little tired, Jiang Xuxu vaguely guessed something.
"When the accident happened, grandpa also suddenly fell into a coma."
Jiang Huai said in a deep voice,
"Jiang Zhan was worried that something might happen to grandpa due to his old age, so he used the power of the Word Spirit to forcibly wake him up."
What he didn't say was that Jiang Zhan originally planned to wake up the rest of the Jiang family members who had fallen into a coma, but was forcefully stopped by Jiang Huai.
Jiang Zhan’s abilities cannot be repeatedly consumed on these things.
Jiang Xuxu obviously agreed with Jiang Huai's approach, and saw Jiang Zhan typing slowly over there.
[I just want to try to see if my power of words can be put to use.]
It turns out that he is useful.
Jiang Xuxu frowned upon hearing this, looked at Jiang Zhan, and threatened.
"Don't mess around again, or I'll tell mom."
Her mother, Jiang Zhan's great aunt.
Sure enough, after these words were spoken, Jiang Zhan's expression restrained a bit. He sat aside obediently and said nothing more.
Mr. Jiang glanced behind Jiang Xuxu and asked,
"Xu Xu, are your mother and the others okay?"
Jiang Xuxu slowed down his voice and said, "Don't worry, Grandpa, they are all fine."
Even Jiang Yucheng from the group had just received news from Lu Nanxing.
There is already a senior from the Taoist Academy in charge there.
Once mom summons the souls of several Xuanmen elders into Haishi, the remaining members of the Black Mist Organization will be caught.
And now, what she has to do is to pull the culprit who has put everyone into a nightmare out of Xue Ling's body.
As Jiang Xuxu thought about this, his eyes suddenly swept towards Xue Ling, who was lying on the sofa bed over there. Although his facial features were missing, it was still clear that he was trapped in a painful dream.
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