Song Yidao was stunned: "Yes, and you are?"
"Junior, Lan Xinxue of the Netherworld Palace."
A moment later.
Lan Xinxue and the others sat in the reception hall of the Guardian Hall, looking surprised.
"Brother Fang has been in a coma for sixteen days??"
"How could this happen?"
"The Dream Demon's soul got in? Ah? How could this be?"
The cold demeanor of the Holy Daughter of the Netherworld Palace upon first meeting was now completely gone, her small mouth chattering away, looking worried: "I want to see Brother Fang, is his injury serious?"
Suddenly, Song Yidao began to cough.
The four elders nearby also looked helpless.
"Nonsense!"
An elder scolded angrily: "What are you doing? Sit down!"
"..." Lan Xinxue pouted and sat down.
Song Yidao also looked troubled: "It's best not to visit now... His wife is taking care of him, and everything is stable. If a beautiful woman visits, it might cause quite a stir."
Lan Xinxue blushed and said: "I didn't mean anything by it..."
