Just when everyone thought the woman would never wake up again and had reached the final moments of her life, she stubbornly opened her eyes!
It was as if she had heard her daughter calling out to her, or perhaps she could not bear to leave this mortal world and wanted to return for one last look.
Hearing this, Hu Xiaocao hurriedly turned around and threw her arms around the woman, as though embracing a treasure she had lost and found again. "Mom, how are you feeling?"
The woman looked somewhat dazed. She had just been on the mountain, yet the moment she opened her eyes, she was back at home.
Although not much time had passed, she felt as though an entire century had gone by.
In that instant among the mountains, she had felt as if her soul were leaving her body. Her entire person had grown strangely light and buoyant.
Looking at Hu Xiaocao sobbing on the ground, she had been reluctant to leave. But an inexplicably cold force kept squeezing her, trying to force her out of her own body.
The woman had tried to resist, but it was futile. Drifting above her body, she could only watch as she moved farther and farther away from her flesh.
At the critical moment, she felt a warm stream of energy surge through her entire body, dispelling the chill as well.
That force seemed gentle, yet it concealed an indescribable dominance. It traveled throughout her body like some mysterious adhesive.
It fused her soul together with this dying body once more.
The woman was dragged back into her body and gradually lost consciousness. When she opened her eyes again, familiar surroundings greeted her.
The experience had been far too mysterious. If she told anyone about it, they probably