Buzz.
A faint humming sound could be heard, and the chanting of some hymns could be faintly heard.
The shattered flesh began to grow back, and the dark power lurking in the wound resisted stubbornly. After five minutes, it finally dissipated and returned to its original color.
The moment the blackness disappeared, the wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, quickly healing and scabbing over, eventually falling off to reveal pink skin.
A light sweat beaded on Chu Yu's forehead. She turned her head to look at Jiang Wan's drowsy state, sighed softly, and whispered:
"You can't sleep, or I won't carry you on my back."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work..."
He simply closed his eyes, drained his last bit of strength, and poured it onto Chu Yu.
"...You're always like this."
Jiang Wan smiled slyly, like a kitten that had secretly licked honey.
Her teammates are another source of happiness for her.
...
...
The more you know, the less happy you become. Ning Feng, who knows the tragic future of the resurgence of the gods, can be said to be extremely unhappy.
But what he didn't expect was that this was far from the end of his unhappiness—
But it could be the starting point.
"These awakened ones are really quite unconventional..."
Before Ning Feng could finish his internal monologue, Yan Rulong stepped forward, first glancing at the drunken boy, then nodding to the female knight.
Wait... no way!
Then, under Ning Feng's indescribable gaze, Yan Rulong turned around and slowly nodded to him.
He said:
"Come on, Ning Feng."
"Get to know your teammates."
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