Sikong Jing looked back at Ling Zhonghuang and shook his head. "Uncle Ling, my master has already said that condition is impossible to fulfill. Please don't dwell on it any further. Being able to wake Miss Ling is already no small feat."
After saying that, Sikong Jing looked again at Ling Yuman lying on the bed. He sent another wisp of true qi into her, drawing out another tiny trace of the old King of Night Charms' power from within her body.
Ling Yuman's aura strengthened by another fraction.
Though it was only a fraction, someone of Ling Zhonghuang's realm could sense it perfectly clearly.
His heart grew hotter and hotter.
He hurriedly asked what condition Ling Yuman would be in after she woke up.
Sikong Jing's answer was this... she would essentially be half-crippled.
She could forget about martial arts. At most, she would be able to walk and eat like an ordinary person rather than remaining bedridden all the time.
Naturally, Ling Zhonghuang was filled with unwillingness at that.
Sikong Jing slowly turned around and said, "Uncle Ling, we can only stop here for today. If I continue the treatment, Miss Ling's body won't be able to withstand it. Please arrange a room for me."
Ling Zhonghuang's gaze continued to shift wildly...
Slowly, he asked with a straight face, "Little brother, please tell me exactly—what is the condition for a complete cure?"
Meeting his gaze, Sikong Jing finally spoke...
"It is the Void Rift World. Only a place entirely devoid of energy can suppress the chaotic things inside Miss Ling's body and uproot the root cause of her coma completely."
Having said that, Sikong Jing once more shook his head in pretended helplessness. "It is impossible. Uncle Ling, there is no need to force it."
With that, Sikong