The two had made vows of eternal love in their early years. But later, due to Chang'e's betrayal and Chu Feng's death, all the promises vanished.
It wasn't until the truth was revealed that Chu Feng realized he had misunderstood Chang'e.
All the evil lay with the Panlong Heavenly Emperor.
As Chu Feng cast the spell, the blood ginseng transformed into a cloud of blood energy and merged into Chang'e's spirit platform.
Her originally pale, bloodless face finally had a tinge of color. The long-absent vitality appeared above her head.
A dying person is like a candle about to be extinguished, with very little vitality above their head.
Her eyelids faintly fluttered.
"Mmm..."
After a soul-stirring sigh, Chang'e finally slowly opened her eyes. She looked still somewhat weak, like someone who hadn't fully woken up.
"Chang'e, you're finally awake!" Chu Feng joyfully held her delicate hand, gazing at her deeply.
