However, Ye Xuan on the bed seemed to be troubled by a nightmare.
The whole person was twitching and constantly breaking out in cold sweats.
The most apparent was the lifelike black eye in the middle of his chest.
"Ah! Ye Xuan, what's wrong with you?"
He Yalan gripped Ye Xuan's hand anxiously.
But what she didn't expect was that Ye Xuan's body temperature was chillingly cold.
"Ye Xuan, don't scare me, Ye Xuan."
Tears were almost coming out of He Yalan's eyes.
She quickly took out the Xuanshui Long Staff, and a pale blue mist immediately enveloped Ye Xuan's body.
As a healer, that was all she could do.
As He Yalan continuously used her flowing water healing skills.
Ye Xuan's complexion gradually started to look better.
The black eye on his chest also gradually became blurry and eventually disappeared.
"Ye Xuan? Are you awake?"
Seeing that Ye Xuan slowly opened his eyes.
He Yalan happily tossed the staff she was holding to the side.
And then she hugged him tightly.
