Over in the Palace on the other side, Feng Jiu slowly withdrew her hand and watched as Xuanyuan Mo Ze's chest wound recovered at a visible rate. She finally let out a breath of relief and leaned her entire body against the bed, looking at Mo Ze, who had yet to wake up, in a daze.
She rested with her eyes closed, her body gradually relaxing. However, at the moment she closed her eyes, as if sensing something, she suddenly opened them again.
"Mo Chen?"
She called, but got no response. At that moment, she flashed into the space and saw the Golden Lotus in the spirit spring disappear. She was momentarily stunned, but then felt relieved.
He had said that when his golden body was complete, both he and the Golden Lotus would disappear at the same time and return to his Master. Although she did not know what had triggered his advancement, she was at least happy that it had happened.