Chapter 808: Chapter 189: The Dream Demon’s Fear and Collapse
When Yan Nan saw this, these guys actually brought desserts and fruits, like they were visiting a patient.
It looked quite proper, the superficial acts were full of sincerity.
In reality, they were just there to watch the fun.
Bi Changhong’s face was as dark as coal, gritting his teeth in anger, he said word by word: "You’re really my good brothers!"
"Hahahaha..."
The Old Demons laughed heartily, extremely joyous.
For them, the joys of life were really too few; the joys of the younger generation were basically unrelated to them. The only ones who could make them open their hearts and laugh heartily were just these few old brothers from back in the day.
This time, it was just like celebrating the New Year.
They naturally had to join in the fun. Even though it was getting beaten, it still called for celebration, since the one getting beaten wasn’t me, right?
So, in front of Bi Changhong’s sickbed, the Old Demons drank to their heart’s content to show their visit and blessings to the patient.
They expressed their grief and indignation for "Sixth Brother’s beating".
They also consoled Bi Changhong: "Sixth Brother rest assured, once Duan Xiyang comes back, we’ll definitely beat him up to avenge you!"
Bi Changhong laughed like he was crying: "If by then you don’t incite him to beat me up again, I’ll thank heaven and earth... Is he gone? If he is, I’ll quickly recover and drink."
...
The world situation, once more stable.
The Southeastern battlefield disappeared.
All parties began to take action.
In some rarely trodden places, shrouded by Baiyun all year round, nothing is really visible in these misty spots...
A few teams silently emerged.
The Hidden Sects of each major sect opened their mountain gates.
Releasing team by team of Jianghu training disciples...
Quietly entering the Jianghu.
After passing through their specially disguised areas, they integrated normally into the continent...
...
Baiyun State.
Fang Che had been lying for five days already.
During these five days, people continuously came to visit.
But Fang Che remained in a coma, without a bit of response.
Over at Baiyun Martial Academy, the Old Man Shen and the others had not returned yet, but Supervisor Meng Chizheng and Dean Lv Jiao Mountain came several times. Faced with Fang Che’s current condition, both Meng Chizheng and Lv Jiao Mountain were helpless.
They could only sit and sigh.
Ye Meng showed rare strength in these days.
Countless skilled martial artists and doctors all reached the same conclusion after seeing him: Fang Che’s divine soul was heavily damaged, like a tangled mess, and he might never wake up again in this life.
Yet Ye Meng didn’t show any excessive sadness or any kind of emotional breakdown.
Instead, everything ran smoothly as she received people, keeping the house clean and tidy,
Even though Fang Che was unconscious, she took excellent care of him.
She didn’t cry, nor was she sad; life continued as usual.
Those who came to see Fang Che were all old hands in the Jianghu, they could tell at a glance; Ye Meng had already prepared for the worst.
If Fang Che never wakes up in this lifetime, this girl is ready to live out her life like this.
They sighed endlessly.
Clearly a golden couple, a match made in heaven, yet they suffered such unforeseen calamity.
It’s truly lamentable.
"Should we inform the family?"
Fang Qingyun came daily to take care of his cousin, arriving in the morning and leaving before dusk.
He furrowed his brows, discussing with Ye Meng.
"Let’s wait a bit more."
This was a mutual understanding between the two.
Both held onto a sliver of hope in their hearts: What if Fang Che wakes up in the next few days?
Moreover, informing the family, they might not be able to bear the news.
Wait a bit longer, a few more days...
Nevertheless, the burden was carried by Fang Qingyun.
"What if the family asks later, what should we do?"
"I’ll take responsibility, just say it was my idea."
Fang Qingyun reassured: "Besides, with our Guardians and so many people in the Martial Arts Academy thinking of solutions, he will definitely wake up. My cousin’s genius is known to all, the World’s First King, he’s not one to fall easily!"
Ye Meng nodded, her eyes shining: "Yes! Fang Che is so formidable, he will definitely get better!"
Invisibly gaining a bit more confidence.
Fang Qingyun would return to Baiyun Martial Academy every day, immersing himself in the Dian ji Building looking for medical prescriptions, or examining various complex illnesses, hoping to find similar cases.
Enduring night after night.
But he had no success, visibly becoming more haggard, with blisters around his mouth.
Worried sick.
Yin Shen Palace received the insider report.
"...Unconscious for five days already. Judging from the circumstances, it looks bad. The Sea of Divine Consciousness is already completely disordered."
Yin Shen Palace froze upon receiving this news.
Dazed, they didn’t even eat.
It was an extreme worry, heartache, disappointment, and loss, feeling utterly helpless.
Previously, when Yemo was fine, they only showed affection, sometimes wanting to scold him, and when that guy asked about the progression of the Blood Spirit Seven Swords upgrade version, they even wanted to give him a good beating.
But now, hearing he was lonely and comatose, with no way to assist, and the Guardians not even caring.
Yin Shen Palace’s heart was shattered.
They could imagine the desperate situation their disciple was in right now.
For the Wei Wo Zheng Sect, risking life and death to infiltrate the Guardians; exhausting all efforts, only to suffer such a misfortune and couldn’t receive any help from the sect.
Moreover, it was their own sect’s Old Demons who caused it!
For the Guardians, risking life and death, fighting every day at the gate of Yama Palace, earning merits yet not getting promotion, doubted and obstructed.
Now in a coma, looking to never wake up again in this lifetime, and yet no one cares.
