Chapter 837 – Achieve Yang Yan Level Part 1 (1/2)

I was shrouded in boundless darkness, hard to breathe and unable to move. I heard many people calling me and smelled a strong odor of medicines, but I could only lie here in the darkness as if my body didn’t belong to me anymore.

Death, what did it feel like?

Death meant: there was neither pain nor joy; there was no five senses or perception; there would be no you in the world. The people around you would live in the same way as before, but only your traces were erased.

If I died, what would Lin Wan Er do?

If I died, what would happen to Zhan Long?

If I died, was there somebody who would miss me?

If I died, was there somebody who would cry for me at night?

If I died, had the Blood Scythes been eradicated completely?

…

I was drifting in and out of consciousness. I couldn’t control anything but only had to wait for the verdict of life. I didn’t even know whether I was alive or dead. I lay alone in the dark, unable to do anything or change anything.

But suddenly, a sound of “Brother Xiao Yao” rang in my ears. That was Dong Cheng Lei’s naive and innocent voice. I felt a prickling sensation in my heart. “Ah, ah” I whispered. I gained consciousness and remembered everything.

“He wakes up. He wakes up!”

At my side, there was a crying sound from Lin Wan Er.

Next, I heard a flurry of footsteps. Then, I heard the voices of Li Mu, Song Han, Ran Min, Matcha, Yue Qing Qian, and others. Did they all gather here?

I opened my eyes with great effort and finally saw them. I found my entire body wrapped in gauze and lay in a ward full of people. Song Han, Ran Min, and Hu Li looked at me with red eyes, who may have stayed up for a long time. As for Lin Wan Er, her eyes were red and swollen, and I really didn’t know how she came through the period during my coma.

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I stretched out my hand wrapped in gauze to touch Lin Wan Er’s small hand softly, “Wan Er, I’m fine. Wan Er, don’t cry.”

Lin Wan Er nodded, but the tears slipped down her face. Her long eyelashes were still stained with tears. She nodded, “You’re all right, you’re all right…”

I exhaled and breathed out the turbid Qi that had accumulated in my chest for a long time. Then I struggled hard to sit up, but I couldn’t control my body to move. Lin Wan Er hurried to help me lean on the bed. I looked at everyone and asked, “How long have I been unconscious?”

“Seven days.”