Chapter 1277: Chapter 1277 Qianmo is so cherished by him
 

In a side hall next to the Nine Spirits Hall, Nangong Qianmo had already been taken out of the Bangle Space by Beiting Huang. Her appearance was as if she were alive, her cheeks even retained a touch of rouge that had not yet faded, and her wounds had completely healed, mended by the demon spirit and qi within the space, along with that spiritual vein.

Nangong Cang and the others, seeing Nangong Qianmo in this state, didn’t know what to say. They had never expected that Beiting Huang would fulfill his word to this extent and preserve Nangong Qianmo so well.

“Qianmo truly is the luckiest one!” Nangong Qianxi pressed her lips tightly together, her gaze locked on the young man standing beside the bed in a fiery red nine-dragon and nine-phoenix brocade robe. The Golden Other Shore Flower on him swayed with her footsteps, casting a light that made the spider lilies seem to bloom. The young man radiated an energetic air, yet also made it impossible for Nangong Qianxi to look away, “To think that Qianmo would be treasured by him to such an extent, she must be happy even in death!”

At this moment, Nangong Qianxi’s eyes were slightly moist, the image of Nangong Qianmo throwing herself at Beiting Huang appearing in her mind. At that moment, a smile bloomed on Qianmo’s face, a smile unlike any she had ever shown in life.

“Qianmo must have wanted to be remembered by the commander in this way,” Nangong Qianxi watched as Beiting Huang took out a medicinal pill infused with special energy. She suddenly felt an unbearable heartache, wondering whether Qianmo would feel sad upon waking up and seeing the commander.

The medicinal pill was placed into Nangong Qianmo’s mouth, and Beiting Huang lifted her head to help the pill slide down her throat. Immediately after, it seemed as if all motion had ceased.

The side hall was large, and all those who had been in the Nine Spirits Hall had come, including Yan Ye. Everyone watched Nangong Qianmo on the bed with great tension, for the Soul Return Pill was a rare medicine that not even the Great Elder and others had often seen. And they had never personally witnessed the Soul Return Pill bringing someone back to life.

“Don’t worry!” Yan Ye wrapped an arm around Beiting Huang’s shoulder, “After death, the soul does not scatter right away. It waits until the body has completely cooled down before leaving. You’ve preserved her very well. I just checked, and her soul is still within her body. She should wake up very soon.”

Beiting Huang let out a deep breath and rested her head against Yan Ye’s chest; she was quite worried and did not have much confidence. She had only refined the Soul Return Pill following ancient methods, but whether it could actually resurrect the dead, she had never verified it herself and lacked experience.

If this were the 21st century, she would never believe that someone thoroughly dead could be resurrected. But her soul had crossed time and space to return here, so perhaps using a Soul Return Pill to revive a person wasn’t such a strange thing after all!

A visible light began to slowly radiate from the upper Dantian of Nangong Qianmo, spreading toward her limbs and all over her body. Then it reached the middle Dantian, where another point of light started expanding, and finally to the lower Dantian. By now, Nangong Qianmo’s entire body was almost completely covered with this faint, imperceptible light.

Even the people of Yan City, who had seen more of the world, were shocked by this sight. And the people of Huang City within the Alliance Empire took a collective step back in astonishment. Of course, their thoughts and beliefs did not include ghosts and deities, but seeing someone who was clearly dead coming back to life still overwhelmed their powerful hearts.