Chapter 2317 Unconscious

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 In Chen Ping's current situation, it is obviously impossible for him to compete, but the competition will last for several days, so if Chen Ping can recover within a few days, he can still catch up with the final competition!

Even if Chen Ping is unable to recover in a short period of time and cannot participate in the competition, Chen Ping's reputation can be regarded as having been achieved in just this battle!

It's just that there is no way to fulfill Jin Lifu's promise, but for Chen Ping, Ge Cangsheng will not hesitate to use the resources of the Ge family!

After settling down Chen Ping, Ge Cangsheng and the others returned to the square. As for Chen Ping's injuries, they could only let Chen Ping recover on his own. They had no way to help. The spiritual power they input had no effect on Chen Ping.

Say, it’s of no use at all!

The competition did not stop because Chen Ping killed Feng Wuhen. The competition continued on all the major stages!

It's just that these competitions can no longer attract the attention of others. After all, these competitions between Chen Ping and Feng Wuhen are just like children's playing house!

Soon, the first day of competition ended, and everyone went to the castle to rest. During the Secret Realm Conference, all those who entered were not allowed to leave, and they could only leave after the Secret Realm Conference ended!

"Dad, why isn't Mr. Chen awake yet?"

Ge Yuhan saw Chen Ping lying on the bed, with no blood on his face. If it weren't for the weak breath in his body, Chen Ping would be dead!

"How did I know that none of us can help Mr. Chen's injury..."

When Ge Cangsheng looked at Chen Ping like that, he was actually very anxious inside, but he was helpless!

At this moment, Han Qing'er walked in with a bowl of porridge. Seeing Chen Ping like that, Han Qing'er's face was filled with distress!

"Miss Han, what are you doing?"

Ge Cangsheng saw Han Qing'er coming, so he asked curiously.

After all, each of the eight secret realms has its own rest area. Now that Han Qing'er suddenly comes here, Ge Cangsheng is a little confused!

"I made porridge with sea lotus seeds. It's probably good for Chen Ping's injury!"

Han Qinger said.

"Ms. Han, thank you for your kindness.
It’s just that Mr. Chen is unconscious now and he can’t eat anything.”

Ge Cangsheng said.

"I'll try..." Han Qing'er didn't believe it, so she walked to the bed and started feeding Chen Ping!

But no matter how hard Han Qing'er tried, Chen Ping couldn't take a bite!

"Miss Han, there's no need to try again, we've already tried it and it's useless!"

Ge Cangsheng persuaded Han Qinger.

Han Qing'er couldn't help but shed tears when she looked at Chen Ping's appearance!

"Miss Han, let's let Mr. Chen rest more and don't disturb him..."

Ge Yuhan stepped forward and said softly to Han Qing'er!

Han Qing'er nodded, then stood up slowly, glanced at Chen Ping with nostalgia and left!

"Let's go too, we can only watch Mr. Chen himself next!"

Ge Cangsheng also called Ge Yuhan away. They could only pray silently and nothing else could help!

Three days in a row!

Chen Ping is still in a coma, with no sign of waking up!

Although Ge Cangsheng was anxious, he had no choice but to wait!

"Dad, tomorrow the Secret Realm Conference will be over. Can Mr. Chen wake up?"

Ge Yuhan frowned and said.

"It's been three days, and Mr. Chen hasn't changed at all. I'm really afraid that he will remain in a coma like this!"

Ge Cangsheng sighed, his heart filled with that feeling of powerlessness!

At nightfall, Chen Ping was lying in his room. His weak breath could only keep his life from stopping!

This time Chen Ping forcefully used the Dragon Pattern Bell, which caused huge damage to him!

But often under huge crises, there will be huge opportunities!

At this time, the dragon crystal on Chen Ping's chest finally began to emit a faint light, and a trace of dragon power slowly emanated from the dragon crystal!

This trace of dragon power broke away from Chen Ping's body and began to float in the air! Chen Ping's current situation obviously cannot compete, but the competition will last for several days, so if Chen Ping can recover within a few days,

You can also catch up with the competition at the end!

Even if Chen Ping is unable to recover in a short period of time and cannot participate in the competition, Chen Ping's reputation can be regarded as having been achieved in just this battle!

It's just that there is no way to fulfill Jin Lifu's promise, but for Chen Ping, Ge Cangsheng will not hesitate to use the resources of the Ge family!

After settling down Chen Ping, Ge Cangsheng and the others returned to the square. As for Chen Ping's injuries, they could only let Chen Ping recover on his own. They had no way to help. The spiritual power they input had no effect on Chen Ping.

Say, it’s of no use at all!

The competition did not stop because Chen Ping killed Feng Wuhen. The competition continued on all the major stages!

It's just that these competitions can no longer attract the attention of others. After all, these competitions between Chen Ping and Feng Wuhen are just like children's playing house!

Soon, the first day of competition ended, and everyone went to the castle to rest. During the Secret Realm Conference, all those who entered were not allowed to leave, and they could only leave after the Secret Realm Conference ended!

"Dad, why isn't Mr. Chen awake yet?"

Ge Yuhan saw Chen Ping lying on the bed, with no blood on his face. If it weren't for the weak breath in his body, Chen Ping would be dead!

"How did I know that none of us can help Mr. Chen's injury..."

When Ge Cangsheng looked at Chen Ping like that, he was actually very anxious inside, but he was helpless!

At this moment, Han Qing'er walked in with a bowl of porridge. Seeing Chen Ping like that, Han Qing'er's face was filled with distress!

"Miss Han, what are you doing?"

Ge Cangsheng saw Han Qing'er coming, so he asked curiously.

After all, each of the eight secret realms has its own rest area. Now that Han Qing'er suddenly comes here, Ge Cangsheng is a little confused!

"I made porridge with sea lotus seeds. It's probably good for Chen Ping's injury!"

Han Qinger said.

"Ms. Han, thank you for your kindness.
It’s just that Mr. Chen is unconscious now and he can’t eat anything.”

Ge Cangsheng said.

"I'll try..." Han Qing'er didn't believe it, so she walked to the bed and started feeding Chen Ping!

But no matter how hard Han Qing'er tried, Chen Ping couldn't take a bite!

"Miss Han, there's no need to try again, we've already tried it and it's useless!"

Ge Cangsheng persuaded Han Qinger.

Han Qing'er couldn't help but shed tears when she looked at Chen Ping's appearance!

"Miss Han, let's let Mr. Chen rest more and don't disturb him..."

Ge Yuhan stepped forward and said softly to Han Qing'er!

Han Qing'er nodded, then stood up slowly, glanced at Chen Ping with nostalgia and left!

"Let's go too, we can only watch Mr. Chen himself next!"

Ge Cangsheng also called Ge Yuhan away. They could only pray silently and nothing else could help!

Three days in a row!

Chen Ping is still in a coma, with no sign of waking up!

Although Ge Cangsheng was anxious, he had no choice but to wait!

"Dad, tomorrow the Secret Realm Conference will be over. Can Mr. Chen wake up?"

Ge Yuhan frowned and said.

"It's been three days, and Mr. Chen hasn't changed at all. I'm really afraid that he will remain in a coma like this!"

Ge Cangsheng sighed, his heart filled with that feeling of powerlessness!

At nightfall, Chen Ping was lying in his room. His weak breath could only keep his life from stopping!

This time Chen Ping forcefully used the Dragon Pattern Bell, which caused huge damage to him!

But often under huge crises, there will be huge opportunities!

At this time, the dragon crystal on Chen Ping's chest finally began to emit a faint light, and a trace of dragon power slowly emanated from the dragon crystal!

This trace of dragon power left Chen Ping's body and began to float in the air!


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