C584 Interstitium manus

Nangong Hao gradually became able to see his surroundings clearly. He had already returned to the fairyland and the figure was standing beside him.

"What time is it now?" Nangong Hao's voice was exceptionally hoarse.

"Master, it's already noon."

"How long have I been asleep?"

"Master, you slept for two days and two nights."

Nangong Hao closed his eyes once again