Chapter 3313, Strong Support 10

When Jihu and his companions left that day, Ji Mingzhao woke up.
After months of deep sleep, when he woke up, Fang Aoxiong and his companions were almost in tears with excitement.
Soon, Ji Mingzhao learned what had happened in the West Sea during his coma and also... that Huo Er had died.
After knowing all these things, Ji Mingzhao remained silent for a long time.
By the time Ling Xuewei saw him, it was already the evening of the next day.
One after another, the important ministers of the Western Sea came out of the Ice Palace. When they saw Ling Xuewei, they immediately saluted. Taeron came forward to greet her personally and said, "Thank you for making this trip. The Emperor wants to see you. Please follow me."
Ling Xuewei followed him into the ice palace and saw Ji Mingzhao, who had already awakened, leaning on the sickbed.
Perhaps just awakened, Ji Mingzhao's face was pale and without color, and there was a hint of seriousness between his eyebrows.
I think it is already known about the situation in the Western Sea.
"We meet again..."
Seeing Ling Xuewei coming, Ji Mingzhao smiled, neutralizing the coldness between his eyebrows.
"I never expected that after not seeing each other for a few years, we would meet again under these circumstances. I heard that you woke up and I had planned to find an opportunity to meet with you, my esteemed ghost doctor, but my plan couldn't keep up with the changes... It's been three years since we last parted, and you have become even more beautiful. No wonder you have captured the attention of the usually aloof and merciless Nine Gods all these years..."
Ji Mingzhao tilted to the side with a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth.
Ling Xuewei was speechless.
Sure enough, this guy couldn't stay serious for more than two seconds, and revealed his true nature again.
"Thank you for your praise. You have also changed, becoming even weaker than three years ago, getting knocked down so easily by the enemy."
"Ha, you're getting even more sarcastic."
"Likewise."
The two of them engaged in a war of words, with him always wearing a smile, looking completely unruffled.
"Give me your hand."
Ling Xuewei stepped forward to take Ji Mingzhao's pulse.
Ji Mingzhao also cooperated well, reaching out his hand. After being unconscious for several days, he had become much thinner, and his wrists were pale and weak, with prominent tendons, to the point that his wrists seemed only slightly thicker than Ling Xuewei's wrists.
"Much better now... Most of the residual poison has been eliminated, but the next seven days are still crucial. The medicine I prescribed must be taken on time..."
"Master Ghost Doctor, rest assured, I will personally oversee Emperor’s consumption of the medicine," added Tylen promptly.
Ling Xuewei nodded and gave Ji Mingzhao another injection, supplemented with the Light of Life to regulate his internal condition. After half an hour, indeed, his complexion improved.
"Remember, during the recovery period, you must not use spiritual power, and you must not act rashly. When you have recovered a bit, you can walk around, but not for more than the time it takes to burn an incense stick. You cannot consume spicy or cold foods, you cannot drink alcohol, you cannot…”
"This is not allowed, that is not allowed, it's so dull."
Ji Mingzhao looked bored, and Ling Xuewei glanced at him indifferently. He shrugged helplessly, "Alright, alright, we'll listen to the Ghost Doctor."
"If you want to recover faster, you must follow the doctor's advice. I don't want to ruin my reputation."
"Alright alright..."
After the consultation, the two of them talked about business matters.
"This time, I have to thank you again."
Ji Mingzhao said in a serious tone.
Ling Xuewei sat opposite him, sipping her tea slowly. "It was Zunlao who saved you, I just helped clean up the aftermath."
Ji Mingzhao sighed helplessly and continued, "What I mean is not just about the matter of saving me."
Ling Xuewei put down her teacup and said, "If it weren't for the greater good, I wouldn't bother repaying favors with kindness."
"I've heard it all... what Hall did, it was a mistake on behalf of West Sea, and I am willing to make amends. Also, for your help to West Sea this time, and for saving my life, I am willing to promise you three requests for East Domain. Just tell me what you want."
"Really?"
"I solemnly swear." Ji Mingzhao's expression was solemn.
Although Ji Mingzhao appeared carefree and unpredictable on the surface, she knew that anything he said would be fulfilled.
"Alright, then I won't hold back. First, I want the ability to freely enter and leave all regions of your Western Sea, without being limited by the obstructive sea fog."
"Snow Wei has witnessed the power of this fog during this incident. If it weren't for the fog blocking their path, they would have already left the Western Region and the subsequent events would not have occurred."
"You are benefactors from the Western Sea, and it is only natural for you to have the freedom to come and go in these waters. Are you sure you want to impose a condition?"
"Not good?"
"Of course we can." After saying that, Ji Mingzhao lightly tapped on Ling Xuewei's forehead.
Something bright quickly disappeared into Ling Xuewei's forehead, and she felt a coolness on her forehead.
Then she heard Ji Mingzhao continue, "This is the Spirit Pass, which has already been implanted into your body. In the future, you can freely enter and exit various seas without any restrictions... cough cough..."
After speaking, he started coughing.
"Who allowed you to use spiritual power? I didn't ask you to fulfill it now!"
Ling Xuewei's face sank, and she quickly approached and stabbed a few needles, and then consecutively tapped many acupuncture points on Ji Mingzhao's body. When he reacted, he found that he couldn't use spiritual power anymore.
"Do we...really need to do this?" Jì Míngzhào's face instantly turned dark.
His acupoint was actually sealed!
"Just in case."
Okay.
"The first task is done, what about the second one?" Jì Míngzhào asked.
"I want the Core of Guilamon."
Ling Xuewei got straight to the point.
After hearing this, Ji Mingzhao raised an eyebrow slightly, "I heard the reports from the people below, in the battle against the Corpse Demon Clan this time, Guilamon was seriously injured and is on the verge of death... Actually, you only need to say a word, and you can take the Core without wasting this treaty."
"After all, I personally promised, the opportunity is rare."
Ji Mingzhao finished speaking and winked at Ling Xuewei with his peach blossom eyes.
Ling Xuewei ignored it and said, "Wasn't it you who asked me to make demands? My demand is this, will you agree?"
Ji Mingzhao stared at Ling Xuewei for a long time, and in an instant, he smiled, "I wonder if you are truly clever or... forget it, as I said before, as long as it is something you propose, I will agree to it all."
"I promise."
"In fact, Goujila is already seriously injured and incurable. Xi Hai is willing to do a favor without even needing Ling Xuewei to use up a condition."
"Ling Xuewei could totally use the condition for something more important... like territories, rare treasures, and so on."
Even if they were to demand that they cede territory and pay compensation, it wouldn't be unreasonable considering that they were the ones who were in the wrong in the first place in the Western Sea, but Ling Xuewei did not do so.
Even though the Western Sea is currently in a difficult situation, its foundation as a great power remains. A centipede may be dead, but it's not completely dead. Ordinary people may not be able to imagine it, but she should understand.
"What about the third condition? I remind you, this is the last one, so think carefully."
"The third one... I haven't thought of it yet. I'll let you know when I do."
Ji Mingzhao, "..."
"Are you sure?"
"Understood."
"...Alright, it's up to you."
After saying this, he suddenly laughed.
"You and him, really don't seem like a family at all."
"What? You're talking about Mo Jiusu?" Ling Xuewei curiously asked.
Ji Mingzhao just smiled and didn't say anything.