The sky was crystal clear, with a gentle breeze brushing against the face.
After the flying boat passed through the Great Marsh Mountains, Qin Chuan looked at this familiar land, and his taut nerves finally relaxed, feeling an unparalleled ease and comfort.
Especially after the ancestor took Li Ji'an's Antitoxic Pill, he regained consciousness in a month, and had already recovered a lot. At most, he would need half a year of rest to return to his original state.
"Chuan'Er, you must remember Xiaoli's kindness in your heart. As long as the Qin Family exists, we must strive to repay it." Qin Henian, sitting cross-legged next to Qin Chuan, transmitted his voice with instructions.
After regaining consciousness, he learned the entire process from Qin Chuan.
This brush with death left a deep impression on him.
