Seeing Jiang Xuxu coming over, she was obviously happy and immediately got up from the ground.
"Xu Xu! You're awake!"
As she spoke, she rushed towards Jiang Xuxu and hugged him. There was a hint of mist in her big eyes, with indescribable sadness and grievance.
"I wanted to go see you, but I had to help Hua Sui recover and couldn't leave. I was so afraid that you would never wake up like Hua Sui."
Jiang Xuxu listened to her slightly choked voice, reached out and gently hugged her back, patting her on the back with his palm.
"I'm fine," she said. "Hua Sui will be fine too."
When Lu Nanxing heard this, his nose felt even more sour, but he quickly suppressed the sourness and let the person go.
Jiang Xuxu then looked at the magic circle in front of him and the coffin half buried in the ground.
"How is he now?"
Lu Nanxing sniffed and said,
"I followed the instructions of the clan and the dean to reconnect Hua Sui's body, but in order for him to fully recover, he still needs to use the earth's energy to recuperate."
She pointed at the magic circle surrounding the coffin.
"Tu Xingzhu helped me set up this formation, and he also helped me choose the location. He said that this place has strong yang energy during the day and strong yin energy at night."
Jiang Xuxu heard that the Lu Nanxing tribe had a way, so he didn't ask any more questions. When he heard her mention Tu Xingzhu, he asked again,
"Where is the Star-Slaying Bamboo Man?"
"Him? He's in the room, probably pestering Master Wu Shu again."
Jiang Xuxu was confused when he heard this. He didn't know why Tu Xingzhu had a quarrel with Master Wu Shu. He walked in with Jiang Huai. As soon as he entered the door, he heard Tu Xingzhu's powerful voice coming from inside.
"One price, eight hundred and eighty-eight! Sell it to me!"
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