I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

Chu Huai pulled Mu Yaoyao away, and Ye Chuhan was filled with anger when he saw their backs.

Ah Xiong was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Ye Chuhan said in annoyance, "These people didn't really want to help your brother Ming before. They kept everything they had hidden and didn't even try their best. They almost got Mingchuan and I killed in the monster's stomach!"

"If Mingchuan didn't have so many things on his person, how could you have seen us?"

"What?" Ah Xiong raised his voice, his face darkening with anger. He rolled up his sleeves and walked out with a powerful aura, "I'm going to tear their heads off and kick them like balls!!"

Lu Qiu frowned and grabbed Ah Xiong, "Don't be impulsive. The Holy Lord hasn't woken up yet, so they can't move. Besides, how can you fight them with your mortal body?"

"I……"

Ah Xiong immediately stopped fighting, but he was furious and annoyed!

He threw his hands away and sat aside angrily.

"Okay, okay, wait until Brother Ming wakes up and then I'll kick their heads like balls myself, okay?"

Lu Qiu didn't say anything and looked at the other people in the room.

For a moment, the room fell into silence.

What they didn't know was that Mingchuan was lying on the bed with his eyes closed. He looked like he was asleep, but in fact, he could hear all the movements around him.

But because he had consumed too much energy before, it was difficult for him to break through the constraints in his body.

I could only lie motionless in bed.

The sea returned to calm, and the waves gently hit the boat.

The people who were originally restless were now quietly waiting for Mingchuan to wake up.

The sunlight in the sky became weaker and weaker, from scorching hot to soft, turning into a rosy glow, and finally falling into the deep sea, completely occupied by the blue moment.

Jizhou specially prepared dinner, but no one present could finish it.

Ah Xiong held the dishes and chopsticks, staring at Mingchuan on the bed in a daze, unable to swallow for a long time.

Jizhou sighed and patted his shoulder.

"Okay, don't act like that. Brother Ming is resting and gathering his strength. It's not like he's feeling unwell."

Jizhou hesitated to speak, and didn't say anything for a long time.

He wanted to say that Ah Xiong looked as if Ming Chuan was already dead...

Very unlucky.

But he was afraid that if he told it, Ah Xiong would beat him up.

"Eat something, maybe he'll wake up soon."

Axiong nodded, turned and left.

This was the first time he saw Mingchuan so exhausted.

It's really a bit difficult to sleep or eat.

I thought a few hours would be enough for Mingchuan to recover.

But what they didn't expect was that Mingchuan didn't wake up once during the entire night...

Ah Xiong was so uncomfortable that he stayed by Mingchuan's bed, waiting for him to wake up.

The warm water at the bedside was changed again and again. This was the first time for a rough guy like him to be so meticulous.

However, even though he dozed off countless times, Mingchuan showed no signs of waking up.

Ah Xiong is emo...

But what he didn't know was that under the quilt, the basalt armor on Mingchuan's body was emitting a faint glow, which covered his body and penetrated into the surface of Mingchuan's skin.

The bracelet on the wrist also exudes a hot temperature.

Mingchuan seemed to be floating between heaven and earth, his body light and graceful like a feather.

This feeling is just like being in the Kunlun Spirit Pool before.

The warmth in his dantian was also flowing through his body.

The more you sleep, the more energetic your body will be...

……

The next day.

The sky brightened and the scorching sun hung high in the sky again.

The bright sunlight illuminated the bleak scene that Mingchuan and others had created yesterday.

Whenever everyone on the boat saw it, they would remember the horrifying scene from yesterday.

It's simply not something that ordinary people can do...

Axiong was awakened by the dazzling light outside the window.

He raised his hand to cover his eyes, squinted to check the time, it was already past eleven in the morning.

Looking back, Mingchuan on the bed was still asleep.

He sighed, turned around and went out to get Mingchuan a new cup of warm water and placed it on the bedside.

"Hey, Brother Ming, if you can hear me, please wake up earlier and stop doing this. I always feel like you're dead, and it makes me feel so uncomfortable..."

"Who did you say died?"

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded from the side, startling Axiong.

When he turned around, he found Mingchuan opening his eyes with difficulty and looking at him.

Ah Xiong was stunned for a moment and blinked.

"What's wrong? Didn't you just tell me to wake up quickly?" Mingchuan smiled helplessly.

Ah Xiong was shocked, and the dejected expression on his face disappeared instantly. "Ming Ge! Ming Ge! You're awake? You're really awake!?"

Ah Xiong was so anxious that he pinched his thigh, and the pain made him gasp.

"Hey, this isn't a dream, Brother Ming, you're really awake! Hahaha, that's great, I thought you were going to die!"

Ah Xiong's voice was so loud that it almost blew the roof off. He was so happy that he wanted to jump onto the bed and hug Mingchuan!

Unexpectedly, when he was halfway through the attack, a hand suddenly grabbed him from behind, forcibly pulled him back, and pulled him off Mingchuan.

"Who are you? Who's pulling me apart?!"

Ah Xiong was furious. He looked back and found that the person who was carrying him was Jizhou.

Ah Xiong was dissatisfied: "Why are you picking on me?"

Jizhou put the man aside and said, "What are you doing? Brother Ming just woke up, and you're going to press your big body directly on him. Do you want him to faint again?"

"Bullshit! How can my brother's physique be that weak?"

Ah Xiong retorted dissatisfiedly, then turned to look at Mingchuan with tears of joy in his eyes.

"Brother Ming, tell me, am I right?!"

"Wuwuwu... You finally woke up. I stayed up all night waiting for you yesterday, but I didn't hear any movement from you. I thought we really had to go back to prepare for the funeral, wuwuwu..."

Mingchuan: ...

This damn kid really doesn't know how to talk. Why do I feel so disappointed the more I listen to him?

"You keep saying death, aren't you thinking of having a feast? Otherwise, I'll carry your coffin to you and you can have your own feast."

Ah Xiong choked and immediately shut his mouth, grinning at Mingchuan.

"Brother Ming, don't be angry. I just can't speak. I don't mean anything else. I'm just happy that you woke up!"

"Come, drink some water! I changed the warm water for you several times last night!"

As Ah Xiong spoke, he helped Mingchuan up and lifted the water beside him to feed him.

Mingchuan blocked it with his hands, supported himself on the bed with his arms and sat up, then took it over and took it all in.

Ji Zhou beside him was worried: "Ming Ge, how are you feeling? Are you okay? Is there anything that's not feeling well?"

Mingchuan put the cup of water aside and nodded in response to the two people's concerned looks.

"It's not bad. If Ye Chuhan hadn't left earlier and brought those people back, I'm afraid you really wouldn't have seen me today."

As soon as Mingchuan finished speaking, Jizhou immediately looked meaningfully at Axiong next to him.