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Chapter 117 The First World War Conferred God [Seventh More](2/2)

When he thought of everything, he felt a headache like a splitting, as if his head would explode at any time.

He subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw Jiang Xue lying beside the bed, sleeping soundly, muttering constantly in her mouth: "Xuanji... Why haven't you woke up yet..."

This scene was very similar to the scene when he first met Jiang Xue.

He forced a smile on his face.

"Sword Spirit, how long have I been in a coma?"

Zhou Xuanji asked in his heart, hoping that nothing happened to others during his coma.

“Two months.”

Jian Ling replied, making Zhou Xuanji widen his eyes.

Two months!

The price is so high?

"Because the sword master used the power of the Ghost God Emperor Sword for too long, he almost exploded and died. After two months of unconsciousness, you still need to recuperate for a while before he can recover."

The sword spirit reminded Zhou Xuanji couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Is this too scary?

Almost played myself to death!

At this time, Jiang Xue felt him moving and couldn't help but open her eyes.

As soon as she saw Zhou Xuanji smiling bitterly, she sat up suddenly, and tears broke down in an instant. She shouted in surprise: "Xuanji, you have finally woken up!"

Her voice passed through the wooden house and reached outside.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Jinghong, Beixiaowang Jian, Zhao Congjian, Huang Lianxin, and Han Shenbo ran in one after another.

When they saw Zhou Xuanji awakening, they were all happy and began to ask Zhou Xuanji about his physical condition.
Chapter completed!
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