"Impossible! How could my brother die?"

"Head Nurse Da Tiantian, you must have checked it wrong, right? Please check it again!" Jenny threw himself on Yang Xia's bed, held Yang Xia's hand, and said in grief.

"I also hope that my examination was wrong! But..." Head nurse Da Tiantian was speechless.

Perhaps at this moment, Head Nurse Da Tiantian really felt that her medical skills were not very good and that she had just made a misdiagnosis.

"How is this possible!" Mi Yaxing staggered and leaned against the wall.

"We agreed to go to the attic together after the battle. Yang Xia, you won't break your promise!"

Mi Yaxing lowered his head and fell into grief.

"Head Nurse Da Tiantian, wasn't Yang Xia in the same situation last time? But he woke up in the end. Is it possible that this time..." Agnes asked Head Nurse Da Tiantian with her last hope.

"It was Lanbao who noticed it first." Head nurse Da Tiantian said with her head down.

"After he woke up, he rushed to Yang Xia's side, held his hand, and said it was Yang Xia's hand..."

"Yes!" Head nurse Da Tiantian suddenly raised her head and hurriedly moved to Yang Xia's side, holding Yang Xia's hand and feeling it carefully.

Even Mi Yaxing and Jianni looked up in surprise, waiting for the final result with their last hope.

"Hey, they're so hot! Yang Xia's hands are hot!" Head nurse Da Tiantian said in surprise, her tone full of joy.

Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this. Since he was hot, it meant that Yang Xia was not dead yet, which meant that he would wake up again.

Agnes couldn't help but look at Uknana, her eyes full of brilliance and a long-lost smile on her lips.

Just as everyone was immersed in joy, Jianni pulled his hand away from Head Nurse Da Tiantian with an embarrassed look on his face: "Uh, Head Nurse Da Tiantian, the hand you just grabbed was mine. This... is Big Brother's hand."

Amidst everyone's murderous gazes, Jenny smiled awkwardly and handed Yang Xia's hand over.

At this time, head nurse Da Tiantian was too lazy to argue with Jenny. She grabbed Yang Xia's hand and placed it in her palm to sense it herself.

Yang Xia's hands were as cold as iron and could not feel any warmth.

"Yang Xia...his hands are very cold!" Head nurse Da Tiantian finally confirmed that Yang Xia was really dead.

"Impossible!" The last hope in Agnes' heart was shattered. She grabbed Yang Xia's hand and tried to find a glimmer of hope from it.

"How could this happen?" Uknana, Eric and others also looked desperate, their last glimmer of hope was shattered!

"Yang Xia, are you really... dying just like that?"

Agnes held Yang Xia's hand tightly for a long time, as if she finally acknowledged a certain fact.

Jenny collapsed on the ground, looked at Lan Bao, then at Yang Xia, tears streaming down his resolute face.

The sun was shining brightly outside Meng Academy, but it couldn't warm Yang Xia who was lying down.

At this moment, in the white space, the purple-gold ball of light was swimming around in the unfamiliar space like a playful child.

Occasionally looking left, occasionally looking right, full of curiosity.

"Ugh!"

A sigh came from nowhere, slowly echoing throughout the space.

The purple-gold bald head seemed to have heard the sigh, stopped and swayed from side to side, as if looking for the source.

After a while, the space not far from the purple-gold light ball twisted, and a human figure condensed from it.

As the figure gradually gathered, her features became clearer. She was wearing a white dress, with long black hair draped over her shoulders. A smile on her lips made her look unusually gentle.

The mysterious woman slowly walked to the purple-gold ball of light, watching it circling around her. She couldn't help but stretch out her slender jade finger to poke the ball of light and said:

"You kid!"

After she finished speaking, she shook her head, held the purple-gold ball of light in her palm, clasped her hands together, and her whole body emitted a white light, strong but not dazzling, and a rich vitality emanated from her clasped palms.

After a while, the mysterious woman threw the purple-gold ball of light into the air, and then lightly tapped her right index finger. A white energy beam emitted from the end of her index finger and connected to the purple-gold ball of light.

After receiving the energy, the purple-gold ball of light began to grow gradually, from the size of a sesame seed at the beginning to the size of a broad bean, and then to the size of an egg.

The mysterious woman looked at the gradually growing ball of light and nodded with a smile, increasing the output of magic.

After an unknown amount of time, the ball of light became the same size as the figure in front of him, emitting a strong vitality, with purple-gold light flickering continuously.

Then, inside the inner light group, there seemed to be a figure inside, wearing a cute school uniform, with his eyes closed, as if waiting for something.

"Jihad Envoy, it's time to wake up!"

The mysterious woman outside the ball of light felt that the time was almost up, so she stopped inputting magic and let out a delicate cry as she looked at the purple-gold ball of light in front of her.

As soon as the words fell, the purple-gold ball of light slowly began to dissipate, and the figure inside also appeared and disappeared.

"Time to wake up!"

Seeing this, the mysterious woman shouted again softly.

As the mysterious woman finished her words, the ball of light completely disappeared, leaving only the figure inside standing there with his eyes closed.

The mysterious woman was not in a hurry when she saw the ball of light disappear. She still stood straight, waiting quietly for it to wake up.

After a long time, the eyelids of the figure in the light ball moved slightly, as if he was about to wake up.

"Where...is this?"

The figure in the ball of light finally opened his eyes, seeming very confused.

"You...finally woke up!"

"Who are you?"

"I'm Hisina!"

"Hisina?"

The figure in the light ball frowned, as if he felt the name was very familiar.

Hisina didn't seem to be in a hurry. With a gentle smile, she quietly looked at the person in front of her and tried hard to recall.

"Hisina!"

The figure in the ball of light seemed to have finally thought of something, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"I'm dead, right? Why am I here?"

That’s right, the figure in the light ball was Yang Xia. He carefully recalled the moment before his death, and finally smiled when he knew that Agnes was saved by him.

"This is the space I created - the Holy Origin Realm." Xisina said gently.

"As for you... I spent a lot of effort to resurrect you. Don't you plan to say something?" Xisina stared at Yang Xia and asked with interest.

"Thank you?" Yang Xia tilted his head and said with a confused expression.

"You kid..." Hisina shook her head in boredom.

"Forget it. Since you've just been resurrected, I won't bother with you." Shisina waved her hand, straightened her face, and began to speak: "Originally, you were going to die, but I brought your remaining soul into this space and reshaped it for you."

"Do you remember what I told you?"

Yang Xia was stunned for a moment: "Is he about to wake up?"

"Yes, he is about to wake up." Hisina nodded, seeming very worried.

"Who is he?"

"My husband!"

"Your husband?" Yang Xia was stunned.

"Yes, my husband—" Xisina didn't seem to notice Yang Xia's strangeness, but cast her gaze to an unknown place, nodded and said:

"Morse!"

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