The mood of the Bitter Lotus Sect Leader could be described as going from hell to heaven.
Han Yu's seemingly self-recovery confirmed Ling Wuce's suspicion.
And if the suspicion was correct, it would thoroughly clear Bitter Lotus Sect from being suspected in Han Yu's death.
"My Bitter Lotus Sect is saved."
He nearly burst into tears, never having felt this aggrieved, nor has he ever carried such a big burden.
The thought was terrifying: if both the Unparalleled Tower and the Mo Family wanted to cause trouble for the Bitter Lotus Sect, how would that be any different from the sky collapsing?
Late into the night, Han Yu's body seemed to undergo a new change.
"Pulse… there's a pulse!"
Ling Wuce exclaimed as he held Han Yu's wrist; not only was there a pulse, but a heartbeat appeared as well.
"Han Yu, your heart has grown!"
Inside the Sea of Consciousness, the Artifact Spirit was also yelling excitedly.
