In fact, these past few days while Mo Liancheng lay in the coffin, his consciousness gradually recovered. He knew what this person named Qin Ling had done. It was precisely this person who wanted to refine him into a puppet, but by sheer luck, ended up helping him instead. In other words, Qin Ling delivered to him an unexpected adventure and fortune.
What a despicable, hateful, yet pitiable fellow...
Since Mo Liancheng is the Divine Doctor, he is very clear about his own injuries.
Without Qin Ling, he indeed wouldn't have awakened so easily.
Although the time he's awakened for is only temporary...
"Upon first waking, you're bound to be thirsty. It's not advisable to drink too much water. Don't blame me for not warning you," Qin Ling remarked without a prisoner's intuition.
"Oh, what do you mean?"
