Chen Hao's left eye flickered with purple light again, and before long, his body began to tremble slightly, and cold sweat started to fall on his pale, sleeping face.

"Chen Hao, save me!"

Ye Yuqiao's voice echoed in Chen Hao's mind, and a dream followed in his mind.

In the dream, he saw Ye Yuqiao trapped within a Seal Barrier, surrounded by raging flames. She curled up, sitting on the ground, enduring the agony of being scorched by the flames, and with tearful eyes, she looked at Chen Hao and said, "Chen Hao, wake up, save me."

Seeing this, the still comatose Chen Hao shook even more violently, and cold sweat had soaked his body.

At this time, Ye Yuqiao, who had been by his side, slowly opened her tired eyes upon sensing this commotion, and immediately a sharp light shone in her eyes. Unable to contain her excitement, she urgently shouted in Chen Hao's ear, "Chen Hao, Chen Hao, wake up."

As she said this, Ye Yuqiao's eyes were filled with tears.

"Yuqiao, Yuqiao!" The comatose Chen Hao suddenly called out Ye Yuqiao's name, his eyebrows tightly furrowed.

"I'm here, I'm here!" Ye Yuqiao tightly held Chen Hao's hand and responded repeatedly, as two streams of hot tears fell from her eyes, dropping onto the back of Chen Hao's hand.

This was the first time she had heard Chen Hao speak in forty-nine days.

"Yuqiao, Yuqiao, don't be afraid, I'm coming to save you!" Chen Hao held Ye Yuqiao's hand even tighter.

But in the dream, he saw Ye Yuqiao turn to ashes in the fierce fire.

Startled, he awoke suddenly, his eyes wide open.

Finally, after forty-nine days, he awoke.

The instant he opened his eyes, a string of bean-sized tears flowed from his left eye, a reflection of the sorrow he felt for losing Ye Yuqiao in the dream.

"Yuqiao!" Chen Hao shouted Ye Yuqiao's name with wide eyes.

Ye Yuqiao, now with tears streaming down her face, was too excited to speak and simply nodded.

Chen Hao gave a faint smile, and just as he was about to say something, he suddenly had an illusion that Ye Yuqiao in front of him was a phoenix wrapped in fire, complete with a wing of flames.

Instantly, he let go of Ye Yuqiao's hand, his eyes wide with shock.

"Chen Hao, what's wrong?" Ye Yuqiao asked, her eyebrows tightly knit.

Chen Hao shook his head and said, "No, no, you're not my Yuqiao."

Ye Yuqiao's face turned pale, and just as she was about to explain, the bewildered Chen Hao suddenly rolled his eyes back and once again fell unconscious, collapsing into her arms.

"Chen Hao!" Ye Yuqiao cried out in alarm.

At that moment, a strong surge of Yang Energy spread out from Chen Hao's body.

Ye Yuqiao looked at Chen Hao's chest and not only noticed that the seal of the Blood Sacrifice Resurrection spell on him had disappeared, but she also saw that an intact Yin Soul had reappeared on the split soul yuan above his left chest.

Seeing this, she first relaxed her frown and took a long breath, then couldn't help but begin to shake and weep, holding Chen Hao tightly, thinking, "Chen Hao, you've finally woken up!"

Before long, feeling a tremendously deep Yang Energy spreading out, Zhao Chong, Zhou Ke, and Niu Tou Ma Mian rushed into the tent one after another.

"Has he woken up?" asked Zhao Chong, who walked forward with furrowed brows.

Ye Yuqiao immediately took out a veil to cover her face, then turned to look at Zhao Chong and nodded.

"Yes, he has woken up!"

"Ah!" Upon hearing this news, Zhao Chong's Zhou Ke, as well as Niu Tou and Ma Mian, were all overjoyed.

"It's truly miraculous! Who would have thought that this kid's Yin Soul could actually resurrect from death!" Zhou Ke exclaimed, feeling utterly astonished in his heart.

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Dawn.

Since Chen Hao woke up and then fell unconscious last night, Ye Yuqiao had been holding him tightly, too excited to sleep all night.

Until now, with her eyes full of bloodshot veins, she finally couldn't hold on and her eyes began to close slightly.

Time passed, perhaps for a long while.

A faint breath, like a gentle breeze, brushed against her earlobe, and a sensation that was gradually warm and then cool spread across her tired, smooth face.

She slowly opened her eyes and saw Chen Hao lifting his hand to gently caress her cheek, his slightly opened eyes brimming with tenderness and love.

"Chen Hao!" Ye Yuqiao's eyes widened in shock, her face expressing great surprise.

"Yuqiao!" Chen Hao gave her a faint smile. Although the smile was pale on his weak face, in Ye Yuqiao's eyes, it was still charming.

"You've finally woken up!" Ye Yuqiao cried in Chen Hao's arms, holding him tightly. This was the first time she could truly feel Chen Hao's presence, his heartbeat, the warmth of his body.

After waiting for forty-nine long days, the day had finally come.

"Good things never come easy," Ye Yuqiao thought to herself.

"Yuqiao, have I been unconscious for a long time?" Chen Hao asked, "My head feels so heavy, and my whole body feels light; I don't have any strength at all."

"Chen Hao, you've been unconscious for forty-nine days."

"Ah!" Chen Hao was stunned and after a long moment regained his composure and then exclaimed, "I can't believe I've been unconscious for forty-nine days!"

"Yes, it's been such a long time. I've been washing my face with tears almost every day, just afraid that you would never wake up."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Chen Hao apologized repeatedly, "Yuqiao, I'm sorry to have worried you. Rest assured, I could never bear to leave you alone in this world."

Ye Yuqiao cried in Chen Hao's arms, complaining, "But you have already left me alone in this world for a whole forty-nine days."

"I'm sorry, it won't happen again," Chen Hao said with a serious face, his voice humble yet sincere. Then, he gently pushed Ye Yuqiao away from his embrace, "Let me have a good look at you; have you lost weight over these forty-nine days?"

"Stop it!" Ye Yuqiao protested with a pout, "I've lost a lot of weight, I don't look good anymore."

Chen Hao didn't speak further but gazed at Ye Yuqiao as if in a trance. She was still as flawless and enchanting as he remembered her to be.

However, the haggardness, fatigue, and tear stains on Ye Yuqiao's face all made him feel distressed.

"I'm so grateful that I'm still alive to see you like this, to hold you!" he said, then placed his pale lips on Ye Yuqiao's forehead.

"Me too!" Ye Yuqiao said, her face turning a slight red, her heart pounding nervously.

She was the Nether Soul Body of Ye Yuqiao, so such intimate actions still felt fresh and thrilling to her.

"I feel like I had a dream," Chen Hao said softly, "I dreamt that you were surrounded by a roaring fire, helplessly curled up on the ground, crying and calling out for my help."

Upon hearing Chen Hao say this, Ye Yuqiao narrowed her eyes, a strange light flashing in them.

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