In the mansion located in the Imperial capital, Ye Qingzhou continued to lie in bed, leisurely passing the days.
Ye Qingzhou's body at this moment was gradually entering a state of losing control because his essence, Qi, and spirit were all undergoing zero reset and remolding.
In the past few days, a group of old acquaintances came one after another to inquire about his condition.
Huang Liwen, Zhu Jinfeng, Leon, and others were very concerned about Ye Qingzhou's physical condition; they did not treat him coldly because he lost his cultivation, truly showing camaraderie in adversity.
Even someone like Ye Qingzhou, who was naturally aloof, felt a rare warmth and tenderness, experiencing warmth he had never known before.
And Xu Yuebing, after Ye Qingzhou's limbs became immobile, was constantly by his side, taking care of his daily needs, melting the ice in his heart.
"Ye Qingzhou, are you hungry?"
"Not hungry, I'd like to watch some TV first."
