C195 Xing Yun Master

In the room.

Lying on the bed was a pale young man. The fingers of his right hand were trembling lightly, and Xue Fei, who was sitting in front of the bed, had a happy expression.

"Ling Hao, wake up."

Ling Hao opened his eyes and looked at the person beside the bed, and the corner of his mouth raised.

He let out a light cough. He had clearly just woken up