Once Nezha's Divine Soul finishes receiving and sorting through everything, he will naturally regain consciousness.
Yunxiao hurried along the road, only to run headlong into the approaching Zhao Gongming.
Zhao Gongming didn't waste time with unnecessary questions or explanations. Upon seeing that his sisters were unharmed, he transformed into a violent gust of wind, sweeping Yunxiao along as they sped towards Golden Turtle Island.
He ran at full tilt, completely ignoring his own injuries.
Arriving at Biyou Palace, he reverted to human form and fell to his knees with a thud, kowtowing furiously.
"Master, I beg you to save my sisters!"
This great, burly man at nearly six feet tall was now sobbing, snot and tears streaming down his face, casting aside all dignity. Even at his own near-death moments, he had never acted like this.
In the distance, Nuwa extended a finger, and two wispy, translucent clouds floated out of the Mountain and River Map.
