Due to being in a coma for too long, Yang Luo found the sunlight somewhat glaring and couldn't help squinting his eyes.
It was only after he gradually adapted to the light that Yang Luo finally opened his eyes fully.
When he saw the large group of people surrounding him, Yang Luo looked bewildered, somewhat unable to grasp the situation.
Gu Tianshang and the others were first taken aback, then erupted into joyful shouts.
"He's awake, the kid really woke up!"
"Haha, Brother Yang, damn it, you've finally woken up!"
"Little Luo, you've finally woken up, finally!"
"It's good that you're awake, it's good that you're awake!"
Gu Tianshang and the others shouted excitedly, holding each other as they wept bitterly.
Yang Luo slowly sat up, dazedly asking, "Brothers, elders, am I...not dead?"
Bujie laughed cheerfully and said, "Brother Yang, of course you're not dead! You're alive and well!
What's that saying? 'Good people don't live long, but disasters last for a thousand years'!
