"Boss, are you alright?"
The old Daoist priest sat at the back and pointed at the old man who was lying on his lap.
The old man was still in a semi-conscious state, but he could already open his eyes. However, he only opened them for a while before closing them. His speech was also intermittent.
He woke up.
She was indeed awake.
However, this kind of awakening…
Strictly speaking, it could be considered a final glimmer of hope.
He woke up.
They were about to leave.
He had been alive the whole time, holding on to his last breath. Previously, Zhou Ze had thought that it might be because he had a strong life force, or because his medical conditions were better, or that he had been blessed by the heavens, but now that he thought about it, perhaps there was something that he could not let go of. This matter made him unwilling to close his eyes just like that.