"Zeng Haoran? Who is this?"

"What sect is he from?"

Zeng Haoran became famous in one fell swoop because of this incident.

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And in the devil world.

Mozun has been staring at Fu Jia in a daze.

"Jiajia?"

He called out cautiously.

Ever since Fu Jia fainted, Mozun took Fu Jia to see the most powerful doctor in their demon world.

"There is nothing wrong with his body, he should not be in a coma. Your lord, what kind of stimulation did he receive?"

Stimulate?

Thinking of Mogan's proposal, Mozun's expression immediately changed.

The doctor saw what was wrong with him, and gave an answer, "Your Highness really has no reason to be in a coma. If there is a reason, it can only be that he doesn't want to wake up. He subconsciously doesn't want to face the real world, so And fell into a deep sleep."

No one can wake a person who pretends to be asleep.

"You can talk to him. If he feels that the real world needs him, or dares to face the reality, His Highness might wake up."

That was the last thing the doctor wanted to say to him.

Mozun's expression changed, he had already talked to Fu Jia a lot, but Fu Jia still didn't respond.

Mozun couldn't think of anything that could stimulate Fu Jia's words, he had already told everything he knew about Fu Jia.

Apart from--

Mozun's fingertips trembled slightly.

Don't do it.

Looking down at the boy on the bed complicatedly for a long while, Mozun spoke with difficulty in a somewhat suppressed voice.

"...As long as you are willing to wake up, I will never interfere with what you and Mo are doing."

It was also when he had just finished speaking that Mozun noticed that Fu Jia's fingertips moved suddenly.

It's very small, but it does move.

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