With Huang Bo Lin captured, the war slowly came to a close.

But they still needed to eliminate the monsters he had unleashed, one by one.

So, everyone had no choice but to keep fighting.

Meanwhile, Lin Jingjing and her group took Huang Bo Lin to where his wife was hidden.

The place was incredibly well-hidden; they likely wouldn’t have found it if Huang Bo Lin hadn’t guided them.

“Hidden this deep, huh?” Lin Jingjing asked, looking around before turning her gaze to Huang Bo Lin.

When they opened the door, the sight of Su Wen lying on a medical bed greeted them.

Without a word, Huang Bo Lin walked straight to Su Wen’s side. As he gazed at the woman on the bed, his eyes filled with sorrow and pain.

In the end, he simply took Su Wen’s hand, pressed it against his cheek, and whispered, “I’m sorry.”

Feng He came over, took Su Wen’s hand, and began to check her pulse.

After checking her pulse, her brow furrowed. “She can be saved,” she said, “but it’s going to be tricky.”

Hearing this, Huang Bo Lin’s eyes lit up. He grabbed Feng He’s hand and said frantically, “You can save her, right?!”

“You can really save her?”

“As long as you can save her, I’ll give you anything you want!”

Huang Bo Lin’s eyes were filled with desperation. He wanted Su Wen to wake up and live a normal life, not lie in bed for the rest of her days while still so young.

Feng He shook his hand off and said, “I would save her even if you didn’t ask.”

“I’m not a murderer.”

Hearing this, Huang Bo Lin broke into a joyful smile.

He reached for Su Wen’s hand, saying through a mix of laughter and tears, “Su Wen, you’re going to wake up.”

“You won’t have to lie in a hospital bed for the rest of your life.”

“This is wonderful.”

“When the time comes, go find our daughter. You two should live a good life together.”

His behavior puzzled the others standing nearby.

Shi Feng crouched down in front of him and asked, “What happened to your wife?”

“Why is she lying here?”

Prompted by the question, Huang Bo Lin wiped his tears and began to recount everything that had happened to them.

The story was long, yet short.

After about ten minutes, the group fell silent, having grasped the full story. So there was a reason he hated the rich and powerful so much.

“That’s why I wanted everyone in the Empire to die with my wife.”

The moment he said that, Feng He raised her hand and slapped him hard on the back of the head.

‘He’s acting just like one of those overbearing CEO types from a novel, with that whole “If you can’t cure her, I’ll have all of you buried with her” line. What an idiot.’

“You’ve got some nerve,” Feng He cursed. “Making the entire Empire die with her.”

Then she grabbed him by the collar and flung him aside. “Get lost. Don’t get in the way of my work.”

“Just looking at you is annoying.”

Seeing Feng He like this, the others just stood to one side, chuckling softly.

Feng He’s temper was flaring up.

The five of them leaned against the wall, watching Feng He work by the bedside. They all kept their mouths shut.

Huang Bo Lin watched this, a bit confused. Why were they all acting so cautiously?

But since they were all like that, he didn’t dare ask.

Feng He took out her acupuncture needles and began inserting them into acupoints all over Su Wen’s body.

Seeing his wife being turned into a human pincushion, Huang Bo Lin was overcome with anxiety.

“Is this going to work?”

“She’s not going to poke my wife to death, is she?”

Huang Bo Lin asked with a frown, beside himself with worry.

Mo Xuan, who was standing nearby, spoke up. “You can trust my fiancée’s medical skills.”

“Don’t question my fiancée.”

Defending his fiancée’s medical skills was a must for Mo Xuan.

After the acupuncture, Feng He also took out the ginseng they had dug up.

Seeing the whole ginseng root, Feng He felt a pang of pain.

This was a hundred-year-old ginseng root.

She had to use almost half of it in one go, which really pained her.

But the woman on the bed was simply too weak; she needed something to replenish her body.

After cutting off a piece of the ginseng, Feng He got to work.

“I can’t believe Feng He is being so generous.”

“Actually willing to use that ginseng of hers.”

Gu Kaiwen and Shi Feng murmured to each other.

Hearing their conversation, Huang Bo Lin, who was standing nearby, asked, “Is that thing very valuable?”

“Valuable? Extremely valuable,” Gu Kaiwen nodded. “Your payment is going to have to be higher.”

“That’s fine. I have it,” Huang Bo Lin said nonchalantly. The string of numbers in his bank account was more than he could ever spend.

“Name your price.”

Hearing this, both of them were incredibly envious.

‘To have that much money…’

‘As expected of the richest man in the entire galaxy.’

Feng He’s spiritual power had become much stronger. When a green light began to glow on Su Wen’s body, everyone’s eyes widened as they watched.

They stared without blinking, completely unwilling to look away.

It wasn’t a sight you could see every day.

Feng He used up all her spiritual power, but it still wasn’t enough. Her brow furrowed slightly as she looked toward Lin Jingjing in the distance. “Sister Lin, come here for a second.”

“What’s wrong?” Lin Jingjing asked as she walked over.

“My spiritual power isn’t enough,” Feng He said. “I need your spiritual power to support me.”

“Alright.”

Lin Jingjing agreed, then immediately placed a hand on her shoulder, transferring her own spiritual power into Feng He.

Feeling her spiritual power reserves replenishing, Feng He pushed even harder.

Time passed, second by second. On the bed, Su Wen’s hand twitched.

A nearby monitor suddenly began to beep rapidly. Feng He withdrew her hand, completely exhausted.

“It’s done.”

Having used too much spiritual power, she felt completely drained, her body so unsteady she nearly collapsed.

Fortunately, Lin Jingjing caught her, preventing her from falling to the ground.

“Feng He!” Mo Xuan took a worried step forward, his eyes filled with concern.

“What’s wrong? Are you hurt anywhere?” Mo Xuan asked worriedly.

Gu Kaiwen and Shi Feng pulled a chair over for Feng He to sit on, then took a Recovery Potion from a Space Ring and handed it to her.

“Drink it, quickly.”

“I know.” Feng He accepted their care.

After resting for a while and with Lin Jingjing transferring more spiritual power to her, Feng He began to recover.

Huang Bo Lin stood by the bed, so moved as he looked at Su Wen that he was on the verge of tears.

‘Is Su Wen about to wake up?’

“She’ll wake up in a little while,” Feng He said, noticing him.

“Okay.”

Just as Feng He had said, Su Wen woke up half an hour later.

The moment he saw Su Wen awake, Huang Bo Lin burst into tears.

Seeing the crying Huang Bo Lin, Su Wen smiled faintly and said, “Still a crybaby, just like before.”

“It must have been hard for you all these years I was gone.”

Huang Bo Lin paid no heed, crouching by the bed and sobbing. “Honey, you’re finally awake.”

“WAAAH… I never thought I’d get to see you again before I die. This is wonderful.”

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