Hearing Zuo Qiu Shu's words, Old Fan fell silent for a moment, unsure how to comfort her.
In the end, he merely patted Zuo Qiu Shu's shoulder gently twice.
"Oh, right, we nearly forgot. We owe it to Du Fuzhou that we woke up so quickly this time and even recovered most of our strength so fast. If he hadn't brought the Longevity Pill, the two of us might never have woken up," Old Fan suddenly called out loudly. "Shu, you must give Du Fuzhou some rewards."
Not wanting Zuo Qiu Shu to keep grieving, Old Fan hurriedly changed the subject.
At Old Fan's words, Du Fuzhou's eyes lit up, and he could not help looking expectantly at Zuo Qiu Shu.
Having lost the Longevity Pill, wasn't a reward from the Ancestor precisely what Du Fuzhou hoped for?
Zuo Qiu Shu glanced at Du Fuzhou and said indifferently, "We'll discuss it once my strength has fully recovered. Du Fuzhou, we'll likely remain here for some time yet. Don't let anyone come in and disturb us."
"Yes, Ancestor. I certainly won't let anyone come in and disturb you. This is actually a forbidden area anyway, so the other disciples don't dare approach," Du Fuzhou said.
Now that the Ancestor had awakened, he would surely receive some benefits.
Whether those benefits came sooner or later no longer mattered much. He could afford to wait.
The fact that Old Fan belonged to the Heavenly Evil Sect left Du Fuzhou somewhat disappointed.
He had just thought that his Demon Spirit Sect had two surviving Ancestors, which would put them far ahead of the other factions in numbers.
Still, although Old Fan did not belong to the Demon Spirit Sect, Du Fuzhou noticed that his relationship with their Ancestor seemed rather intimate.
That was naturally