Mingjue and Chen Yingniang looked at each other, struggling to contain the overwhelming joy in their hearts!
——All these years of time, all these years of waiting, all these years of sacrifice, weren't they all for this moment that is about to come?
Being able to actively absorb Spiritual Power proved that the vitality of the body remained, and it was not in vain that Yingniang and Mingjue had painstakingly plotted for nearly a hundred years!
At this moment, even though Yingniang's complexion grew increasingly pale, and her figure seemed harder and harder to maintain, her expression was filled with irrepressible joy and excitement!
Even Mingjue, at this point, forgot the sadness of parting and death, his eyes brimming with a touch of ecstatic joy. He eagerly reached out to the middle-aged man, squeezing his icy, rigid hand involuntarily.
"Foster father!"
"Foster father, foster father... you're about to wake up... please wake up soon!"