Several days passed before Xu Jiawei, the emperor of the Star Luo Empire, finally woke from his coma under the care of Wang Xian'er, the healing-type Super Douluo. Just as he thought it had all been a dream—
"Brother, you're finally awake."
Xu Jiujiu had thought, based on what Wang Xian'er had said, that her brother would need a few more days before waking up. She had not expected him to regain consciousness today.
Xu Jiawei clutched his aching head and struggled to sit up. "Jiujiu, I think I had a nightmare. The embryo in the God-Sealing Platform was stolen by those damned bastards from the Body Sect."
Xu Jiujiu's happy expression instantly froze upon hearing that.
How was she supposed to respond? Once her brother learned that it had not been a nightmare, would he faint again? She did not even dare think about how to answer him.
The old fox Xu Jiawei saw the troubled look on Xu Jiujiu's face and realized that his nightmare had not been a nightmare at all, but something that had truly happened.
"Jiujiu, the embryo really was taken away by the Body Sect?"
"Yes, Brother. By the time I arrived, you and the other consecrates had already fallen unconscious. You've been unconscious for nearly a week..."
Before Xu Jiujiu could finish, she noticed her brother's vision going dark again and hurriedly stepped forward to support him. "Brother, hold on! You can't fall unconscious again. The Soul Master Tournament is almost here!"
Xu Jiawei, who had nearly passed out, seemed to have triggered something and forcibly held himself back from losing consciousness again.
"Jiujiu, go demand an explanation from the Fanrui Chamber of Commerce."
This was the Star Luo Royal Family's final lifeline. They had to use this opportunity to successfully make trouble