Seeing Nangong Liuyun like this, everyone felt an inexplicable forlornness in their hearts.
Su Luo forcefully raised her spirit and said faintly: "You guys don't need to be so worried, his current condition is much better than before."
Su Luo recalled Nangong Liuyun's desperate appearance from last night, and her nose started to feel sour, unconsciously, she turned her face away.
"Sister-in-law, before, what exactly happened, how was Nangong Liuyun injured so seriously?" Beichen Ying's fists were clenched tightly, and because of anger, his veins burst out.
Su Luo helplessly sighed: "If you want to avenge him, it's too late."
"Why?" Beichen Ying's face exposed an ominous glint!
"Because the real Ancestor Mo is already dead, Nangong Liuyun personally killed him. Now, in his body, lives a mystical soul." Su Luo saw Beichen Ying still didn't understand, so she added a sentence, "He is my people."
Hearing this, Beichen Ying could only reluctantly accept reality, but he still angrily made a firm resolution: "From now on, I won't even let one person from Central Palace off!"
Zi Yan pulled at his sleeves: "I'll do it with you together."
"Good!" Beichen Ying seriously nodded, this usually glittering-like-sunshine face, now, became dignified.
At this moment, Beichen Ying and Zi Yan, deeply concerned, revolved around Nangong Liuyun's side, and worriedly asked: "These days, he hasn't woken up?"
Su Luo worriedly nodded her head, just because he hadn't woken up, so she got more and more concerned. Moreover, she didn't have many more Divine Spirit Fruits left in her hand.
Seeing how the spirit force around Nangong Liuyun's pubic region gradually weakened, Su Luo didn't even think and just took out the last two Divine Spirit Fruits. Altogether, there were five, now only two remained, even if you wanted more, there was none….
While Su Luo prayed that Nangong Liuyun would quickly wake up, she also squeezed the juice from the Divine Spirit Fruits like before, and fed it into Nangong Liuyun's mouth.
The white starchy juice exuded a rich sweet flavor, faint spirit aura scattering in all directions.
Nangong Liuyun seemed to be conscious as he opened his mouth, completely absorbing all of the juice.
Everyone revolved around him and unblinkingly stared at him, afraid of missing any movement on his face.
At this time, under everyone's attention, suddenly, a pleasantly surprised expression flashed through Beichen Ying's eyes!
"His hand moved!" Beichen Ying excitedly rushed up, he animatedly turned his head to say to everyone.
Su Luo also could not hide the excitement in her heart. She stared intently at Nangong Liuyun, her lips pursed tightly into a straight line, forcefully pressing down the emotions in her heart.
Nangong Liuyun seemed to be completely unaware of the excitement from the people around him, it was after another quarter of an hour had passed before his eyelashes started to move sluggishly.
"He really is about to wake up!" Su Luo was repeatedly excited, she extended her hand but paused again, having an appearance of wanting to touch but not daring to touch.
Another endless quarter of an hour passed, before those thick curly eyelashes finally opened, a pair of pitch-black as ink eyes directly looking at Su Luo.
Su Luo held onto his hands tightly, so moved that her voice trembled: "You're awake? You really woke up?"
Nangong Liuyun's face bloomed into a tired smile, he paused for a bit before slowly saying: "Foolish girl, how can the me that is asleep talk to you?"
"Then you really are awake! This is really good! Do you know, you have slept for a full seven days!" Su Luo was half-scared and half-reproachful as she humphed, "If you still won't wake up, then I won't care for you anymore and let you be swept by the wind and battered by the rain."
"How could you be willing to be parted from me? A smiling expressing slid through Nangong Liuyun's eyes, but when his gaze eyes swept by Ancestor Mo, his complexion instantly became bad.