I was killed by my relatives, and I am reborn to be ruthless.

The brothers and sisters met again after a long separation, and the scene was like a long drought finally coming to an end. They were so excited that their eyes were red, their lips were trembling, and they almost wanted to hold their heads and cry, to vent the longing and concern that had accumulated in their hearts for all these years.

At this moment of overflowing emotions and warmth, in the corner of the room, on the simple wooden bed, Si Yao, who was seriously injured and unconscious for many days, seemed to feel the atmosphere around him. His brows began to frown unconsciously, as if he was experiencing something worrying in his dream.

His fingers, which were originally resting weakly on the quilt, suddenly moved slightly, like young buds awakening in spring, trying hard to explore the warmth of the outside world.

This subtle movement was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, instantly causing ripples.

Xu Chong, who had been guarding the bedside and never taking his eyes off Si Yao, caught this change at the first moment.

His face instantly lit up with irrepressible joy, a mixture of surprise, expectation, and hope. He almost shouted, pointing with a trembling finger at the person on the bed: "Look! He...he seems to be waking up!"

Xu Chong's shout was like a thunderclap, instantly pulling the brothers and sisters who were immersed in the joy of reunion back to reality from the ocean of memories.

They stopped talking at the same time. All their movements and sounds froze at this moment. Then, they all turned their heads towards the bed.

As expected, Si Yao's eyelids began to tremble slightly, as if he was trying to break free from the shackles of the dream. His lips, which were cracked due to not having water for a long time, also moved slowly, as if whispering something, although the voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible.

But it is indeed a clear sign of an impending awakening.

At this moment, the room was filled with a warm and tense atmosphere, and everyone was holding their breath.

As the eldest senior brother, Zou Mubai, although he usually shows a calm, cool and stern face, but at this moment of reunion after a long separation and at the critical moment of life and death, he is actually the most excited in his heart.

However, years of habit have made him suppress this deep emotion deep in his heart, making it difficult for outsiders to notice.

There was an indescribable light in his eyes, which was the anticipation for his fellow apprentice to wake up and the relief for his younger sister's return.

Ying Qi was sitting by the bed. When he saw that Si Yao seemed to be waking up, he was so excited that he almost jumped up.

He grabbed Si Yao's hand, his eyes fixed on the person on the bed, afraid to miss any subtle changes.

His voice became a little choked with excitement, and he kept muttering: "Si Yao, Si Yao, wake up quickly, our little sister is back... She has been waiting for you, you must be strong!"

He Ronger also walked to the bedside. She almost threw herself on the head of the bed, tears welling up in her eyes, but her eyes were fixed on the person on the bed, not wanting to miss the first moment Si Yao woke up.

Her heart was filled with complex emotions, including joy that her senior brother had woken up, heartache for the suffering he had endured, and guilt for having lost her memory.

Time passed slowly in tension and anticipation. In less than a quarter of an hour, it seemed like a long century.

Finally, the person on the bed, whose eyes had been closed for a long time, slowly and with difficulty opened them.

Those were a pair of eyes that were tired yet full of vitality, as if they were telling of endless suffering and unyielding struggle.

As soon as Si Yao's vision focused, the first thing that caught his eye was Ying Qi, who was closest to him and was looking down at him expectantly.

That familiar face, with a bit of anxiety and joy, made Si Yao feel an indescribable emotion in his heart.

He clenched his hands in disbelief, wanting to confirm the authenticity of all this, but the pain in his hands spread quickly throughout his body like an electric current, causing him to frown slightly, with a look of pain on his face.

"Si Yao, it's great that you're still alive!"

Ying Qi keenly caught Si Yao's painful expression, and fearing that his tight grip would hurt him, he quickly and carefully loosened his hand, his eyes full of concern and self-blame.

"Si Yao, don't worry, take your time, we are all here with you. Look, all our brothers and sisters are already gathered together!"

Ying Qi's voice was gentle but firm, trying to use words to soothe Si Yao's heart, which might have become sensitive and fragile due to lying in bed for a long time.

Hearing this, Si Yao moved his eyes with difficulty, moving his gaze away from Ying Qi's face and focusing on the other people in the room.

He glanced at them one by one, as if confirming every familiar figure, every partner who had fought alongside him.

When his gaze finally fell on He Ronger, his slightly dim eyes suddenly lit up, as if a spark of hope was ignited.

He asked in a hoarse voice with a hint of uncertainty and surprise, "Is it... is it Junior Sister?"

He Ronger knew that her appearance had changed a lot since she was reincarnated. She was afraid that Si Yao would not be able to piece together her appearance from his memory, so she nodded hurriedly, tears sparkling in her eyes: "Senior Brother Si Yao, it's me! I'm your junior sister He Ronger! I'm back, we're all back!"

At this moment, the atmosphere in the room became unusually warm and touching. Tears flashed in Si Yao's eyes, but a warm smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

“It’s… it’s great!”

He uttered this weakly, and then his vision went dark and he fell into darkness once again.

"Si Yao!"

"Senior Brother Si Yao!"

Several people in the room called out worriedly at the same time, but the person on the bed did not respond for a long time.

At this time, everyone turned around and looked at their senior brother Zou Mubai: "Senior brother, Si Yao is..."

Zou Mubai walked closer and examined it carefully, his brows furrowed and his face became gloomy.

"Si Yao has suffered too much over the years. His body has been tortured to the point where it can no longer withstand any blows. Now he is relying on burning his blood to stay alive..."

As he spoke, his voice became a little hoarse.

"Is there any way to save him?" Ying Qi asked.

Zou Mubai shook his head.

After a moment, he raised his head and looked at He Rong'er beside him. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Rong'er, only your blood can save him now. You..."

When He Ronger heard this, her body stiffened.

She suddenly remembered the complicated thoughts she had in the cave before, and there seemed to be a voice in her heart that was about to break through the shackles and rush into her mind.

But at this moment, Zou Mubai seemed to have noticed that something was wrong with her, and hurriedly explained: "Rong'er, don't get me wrong, we won't force you. If you don't want to, we can think of other ways. It's just that it will take some time to find other ways to treat her, and I'm afraid Si Yao will have to suffer more..."

He still remembered clearly how heavy the inner demons of his junior sister were just now in the cave.

He was afraid that his junior sister would misunderstand them again.