As the poison in Kong Ruolan's body increasingly diminished, her fingers twitched slightly.
Slowly, slowly, she opened her eyes. Perhaps due to being in a living dead state for so long, she couldn't immediately adapt to the sensation upon opening her eyes, only feeling a blur in her vision.
"Ruolan—" Old Bai and Old Hei couldn't help but shout.
With her vision not yet restored, Kong Ruolan's body jerked suddenly. She hesitated to speak, and as her vision slowly cleared, her thoughts were nearly sorted. Looking at Old Bai Wu Fengxian and Old Hei Jiang Yuntian before her, was she dreaming? She distinctly remembered severing her own meridians and consuming numerous incurable poisons; she should have been long dead.
"I, what is this?" Kong Ruolan's voice was a bit stuttered from not speaking for too long.
