Before the transmission was over, Chen Fan fell into a coma.
He was exhausted in this battle, and he was no longer able to sustain him now. Even if he relied on his consciousness to support him, everything was found when he suddenly relaxed.
When he woke up again, he was already at the sword house.
"Squeaky-"
The door was pushed open, Chen Fan's eyes suddenly widened, and he saw a familiar figure!
"Jianxin, you are still alive!"
Chen Fan wanted to get up excitedly, but felt that he didn't have the slightest strength in his body, let alone getting up, even if he said a word, it was not easy.
When the visitor heard Chen Fan's voice, his expression revealed a bit of bitterness.
After pondering for a long time, he replied: "In your eyes, is my sister alone?"
As soon as these words came out, Chen Fan's pupils contracted and his mouth opened. It took a long time before he said, "Jian Yi, you have separated from your sister."
The person in front of him was Jian Yi, but when they met on Canglan Island, the other party shared the same body with Jian Xin. Now they are obviously completely separated, but their appearance is still exactly the same.
Jian Yi held a basin of hot water in his hand and a towel hung around the basin.
After hearing Chen Fan's words, Jian Yi didn't say much. He held someone aside for himself, opened Chen Fan's quilt, and began to wipe his body.
"I can do it myself."
Chen Fan tried to shirk, but Jian Yi's eyes couldn't refuse: "Can you still do these things yourself?"
After that, he sighed and said: "You have been in a coma for more than a month. During this period, I came to help you wipe your body. I was not as shy, but you were shy first."
Seeing that his clothes were unbuttoned involuntarily, and a warm towel covered his body, Chen Fan frowned and pondered for a long time.
"Your sister she..."
"When you are done, go and ask my father yourself."
Jian Yi didn't say much, but pushed the problem back, which gave Chen Fan a bad feeling.
Not long after, after wiping his body, Jian Yi took a deep look at Chen Fan and left. Chen Fan was the only one left in the room.
After calming down, Chen Fan closed his eyes and felt his own cultivation base. After a battle with Gong Yu, plus the use of the method of burning his life, Chen Fan's cultivation base had reached the level of a half-step Wu Wang.
Only by a front line, you can officially become the King of Wu.
But at the same time, his lifespan also consumed a lot.
Originally, because Chen Fan was still young, he could not clearly perceive his remaining lifespan, only knowing that there was a lot left.
But at this moment, Chen Fan's perception of the remaining lifespan is extremely clear.
"One year, do I only have one year?"
Chen Fan muttered to himself, without any panic in his tone, as if he was mentally prepared for everything.
In fact, it was exactly the same. When he first used the method of burning life, Chen Fan had never thought that he would survive, and now he has about a year of life left, which has surprised him.
Now, since he has survived, Chen Fan must think about revenge, Jianxin's matter, so that he will not let anyone in the palace family go!
But to do this, he needs time first, and strength second!
Only by possessing these two things, Chen Fan can truly accomplish what he has hoped for!
"One year, enough!"
With his fists clenched together, Chen Fan repeated his current situation.
As long as he can be promoted to the realm of King Wu within a year, Shou Yuan is bound to be improved, so that he will have time.
Then there is no need to worry about the power behind!
Therefore, for the present plan, the most important thing for Chen Fan is to cultivate to the realm of King Wu within one year!