C845 Cripple?
C845 Cripple?
No one knew what was happening on the outside, but Nuwa knew that they must be crazily searching for Ji Hao and his teammates right now.
Therefore, she had temporarily set up a huge formation in the valley.
The appearance of this formation prevented people from seeing the existence of this valley. Even if they were to barge in, they would be able to go to other places under the effects of the formation. Therefore, this place was extremely safe.
As time passed, the sky became dark and the stars appeared. Only then did the beautiful music come to a complete stop.
As the white light flashed, Nuwa put her zither away.
She stood up, and at this moment, also walked to the bedside. She put her hand on Zhang Fan's cheek, and the white light once again surged. She could feel that Zhang Fan's recovery was quite good, but after Zhang Fan woke up, his strength was definitely not as strong as it was before.
Tears rolled down her face once more. She had no idea if Zhang Fan would be able to accept this when he woke up …
Arriving at the bed, she snuggled up against Zhang Fan's chest, blinking her beautiful eyes. As the white light enveloped the two of them, Nuwa once again closed her eyes.
When Zhang Fan closed his eyes, Zhang Fan's body moved. His originally calm face now had a frown, but it was quickly replaced by a calmness.
The night passed in silence. The next day, when the sky was still hazy, Zhang Fan's body trembled once more and he opened his eyes.
In the darkness of the night, he couldn't clearly see his surroundings.
He frowned slightly as his lips moved and muttered, "Where is this?"
After speaking, he felt a sensation of softness in his embrace. Judging from the familiar scent, even though he couldn't see the person's face clearly, he could tell who she was.
"Still not dead?"
As the four words left his mouth, Zhang Fan's body started moving once again. He could feel that he was completely unable to exert any strength at all.
He frowned slightly as he felt the energy within his body. At this moment, his handsome face had an astonished expression.
That's right, he couldn't feel any energy in his body right now.
After a moment of shock, his expression changed. Just what had happened?
For some reason, he couldn't feel any energy in his body anymore. His expression became one of disbelief.
As time passed, the sky grew brighter. At this moment, Zhang Fan's strength had also recovered a bit. At the same time, he could clearly see everything in the room. It was a very unfamiliar environment. Where was this?
Doubtful, he turned his head to look at Nuwa.
Currently, there was a hint of redness on the face of Nuwa's beautiful face, while there seemed to be traces of tears …
He took a deep breath, and without disturbing her, chose to close his eyes and take a short break. He did not expect that this break would cause him to fall asleep again, and only when Mother Nuwa sat up did he open his eyes and see her with her eyes closed and kiss him on the lips.
Her lips parted after a short moment of contact. By now, Nuwa was leaning against his chest, and then her voice rang out. "Young master, you'll definitely be fine!"
His mumbling voice was still trembling. Zhang Fan heard it clearly, and his purple eyes couldn't help but reveal a strange expression.
He put his hands on the soft waist of Nuwa and couldn't help but say, "Hm, I'm fine now!"
Perhaps it was because he was still weak, but his voice was very soft.
However, the voice was very clear in this quiet room.
Nuwa's body quivered. In that instant, she thought that she was dreaming, but the hands placed on her waist felt extremely real.
When she lifted her face and opened her eyes to look over, she saw a pair of purple eyes that were filled with gentleness …
At this moment, his expression became sluggish as he said in disbelief, "Young master, you're awake!"
Her voice trembled and her eyes blinked. Her eyes turned red again, and tears flowed down her small, pure white face.
"Why are you crying?"
Zhang Fan couldn't help but to softly say this as he pulled out his hand, wiping away the tears on Nuwa's face.
He had never seen Nuwa cry before. And now, upon seeing her for the first time, he naturally felt some heartache as well.
"Okay, don't cry. If you cry, you won't look good." Zhang Fan said.
After speaking, Nuwa's tears fell even faster. She bit her lips and said with a trembling voice, "Young master Nuwa, are you dreaming?"
"Dream on!"
Zhang Fan couldn't help but smile when he heard Nuwa's question. However, that smile soon disappeared, because he instantly understood something.
His heart trembled as he spoke in an extremely gentle voice, "How can dreaming be a dream? I'm already awake!"
As he said this, he began to ponder about how long he had been asleep. Otherwise, Nuwa would never have said such a thing to him.
Looking at the current state of Nuwa, he couldn't help but be moved once more.
"Enough, don't cry anymore." Zhang Fan once again gently wiped away Nuwa's tears, and then pinched her small face, which could be blown away easily.
The feeling of intimacy she felt caused Nuwa to be extremely attached to her. She extended her little hand and hugged Zhang Fan tightly.
Zhang Fan laughed again as he gently patted the back of Nuwa's pink body with his right hand. This was because he could feel that his chest had once again become wet. A strange look appeared in his eyes.
It seemed as though during the time he had been unconscious, Nuwa had truly been worried about him. From the looks of it, she had taken care of him for a very long time.
Zhang Fan smiled, but didn't say anything at this moment. He only quietly embraced Nuwa, enjoying the warmth and silence.
After a while, Nuwa moved her body and lifted her face again. Her eyes were still wet.
"Young master, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" Nuwa asked softly.
"No, it's not good." Zhang Fan shook his head lightly. Then, he thought of something and continued, "That's right!"
"How long has it been since I fought that man?"
Nuwa bit her lower lip again, then said hesitatingly, "About a month or so has passed."
"Such a long time, huh?" Zhang Fan muttered to himself. He had guessed that there would be a certain amount of time, but he hadn't expected that such a long time would pass.
"Yes!"
Nuwa nodded slightly, and then she said, "Young master, you've slept for so long, but you'll be fine once you wake up …" As she spoke, her face turned soft.
"Heh heh."
Looking at the nearby Nuwa, Zhang Fan couldn't help but place a kiss on her lips. He then hugged her tightly, saying, "I'm still relying on you. If not, I'm afraid something would have happened to me long ago."
"So, thank you."
"It's really good to have you!" Zhang Fan whispered into her ear. "Meeting you is really an honor for me in my entire life!"
Nuwa had never heard such words before, and at this moment, her face had turned slightly red. She then revealed a rare bashful look and said, "Young master, when will I and I ever be as good as you say?"
"Okay, it was good from the start!" Zhang Fan smiled as he said those words again. He gave a kiss on that soft little mouth before thinking of something else. At this moment, he couldn't help but say, "That's right!"
"Right." Nuwa looked at him, puzzled.
"I don't feel any energy right now. What is going on?" Zhang Fan asked.
"Young Master …" the Nuwa whispered again, but her expression dimmed. She hesitated for a moment, then hesitated, but in the end, she did not speak.
"Nothing, just tell me. What exactly happened?" Zhang Fan noticed the look on Nuwa's face and couldn't help but ask.
Nuwa's gaze landed on Zhang Fan once again, and she hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Young master, the Essence of your body has completely shattered."
"Did it collapse?" Zhang Fan was stunned.
"Young master, don't be sad yet. We'll definitely find a way to resolve this …" Nuwa bit her lip as she spoke.
"Hm, I understand." Zhang Fan heard Nuwa's worried voice and his heart trembled once again. After that, a smile appeared on his face again. He said, "Don't worry. After experiencing so much, the ups and downs are great. I've long forgotten about everything else."
"Is it true, Young Master?"
Upon seeing Zhang Fan's expression, Nuwa couldn't help but ask.
"It's true!" Zhang Fan revealed a smile on his face, but it looked a bit unnatural right now. Finally, he took a deep breath, placed his hand on Nuwa's small face, and said, "Don't worry, I'm really fine!"
"Right." Nuwa nodded, then said, "I'll come up with a way to completely repair your injuries."
Zhang Fan nodded and did not say anything else. At this moment, he closed his eyes and once again enjoyed the silence.
Closing his eyes, he didn't want to think too much anymore, but that didn't mean it. That man's figure once again appeared in his mind. If he didn't get rid of him, perhaps he would never be able to completely relax …
If he could solve this problem, then he would be able to freely enjoy the rest of his life. Now that he thought about it, his face showed some hesitation. He could still do it?