Chapter 139 This is the incense I made myself. I wonder if you like it.

Two hours later, Zhang Kuang and Zhao Yan were the first to slowly crawl out of the treatment chamber. They stretched their limbs like a giant beast that had just woken up, raised their arms high, stretched their waists as much as they could, and then stretched their waists, as if to drive away every bit of fatigue in their bodies. The tired haze on their faces slowly dissipated like the receding tide, gradually revealing some of their former vitality.

The medical robot continued to speak in that flat, cold and rigid electronic voice: "The treatment has been completed and all signs have returned to normal, but you still need to pay attention to recuperation and rest."

Zhang Kuang moved his broad and strong shoulders. Every time he moved, his muscles rose and fell like small hills. He grinned and laughed: "Haha, I, Zhang Kuang, am full of energy again! I feel full of energy. I can fight for hundreds of rounds without any problem!"

The sound was as loud as a bell, causing the air around it to tremble slightly.

Zhao Yan glanced at Zhang Kuang, raised the corner of his mouth, and said with a hint of sarcasm: "Don't make a fuss here, take a look at Chu Feng's situation first. Chu Feng went through a thrilling battle in the finals, the intensity of which is incomparable to ours."

His eyes showed both admiration for Chu Feng and helplessness towards Zhang Kuang's noisy personality.

At this time, Chu Feng also slowly opened his eyes. He first blinked gently a few times, and his thick eyelashes fluttered like a small fan. After adapting to the bright light, he slowly sat up from the treatment chamber.

His eyes were no longer as confused and tired as before. His eyes, which were originally bloodshot, now had a bit more clarity and sharpness, like two sharp swords, piercing through the confusion around him.

Su Nian trotted over in ecstasy, her footsteps as light as a dancing butterfly. Her eyes were full of concern, and her expression was nervous and excited, as if her heart, which had been hanging high in the air, had finally landed safely: "Chu Feng, you are finally awake! We were really worried about you."

Her voice trembled slightly, revealing her excitement after her inner anxiety was finally calmed down.

Ye Yao crossed her arms, her slender fingers gently resting on her arms. She nodded slightly with a hint of barely perceptible relief in her eyes, but she still said unforgivingly, "Thank goodness you recovered quickly and didn't embarrass us."

Although her tone was firm, the slightly upturned corners of her mouth betrayed her inner joy.

Cheng Yi came over anxiously, frowning, and looked Chu Feng up and down carefully, his eyes like a scanner not missing any details: "Chu Feng, how do you feel? Is there anything that is still uncomfortable?"

His voice was rapid and filled with worry.

Chu Feng glanced around at everyone, his eyes were calm and firm, his voice was a little weak, but his tone was firm and powerful: "I'm fine, I'm just very tired."

At this time, Zhang Kuang patted his chest and said, "Chu Feng, you made us so worried!"

Zhao Yan also quickly responded: "That's right, your performance in the finals was amazing!"

Chu Feng nodded slightly: "This battle is indeed fierce, but I will not fall down easily."

Su Nian's eyes were firm, and he said, "Chu Feng, just be safe."

Chu Feng looked at everyone and said sincerely: "I am very touched that you have waited for me for so long. I am lucky to have you."

Ye Yao crossed her arms and snorted, "Hmph, I'm glad you know. Be careful next time!"

As he spoke, he slowly stood up and gently straightened his somewhat messy clothes with his hands. The clothes were full of wrinkles and torn marks, like a few rags hanging on his body.

He said helplessly: "I'm going to go back to the dormitory to take a shower and change clothes. This outfit is really too messy to look at."

Zhang Kuang scratched his head, looked at his torn clothes, smiled bitterly and said, "I have to go back and clean myself up. This is really horrible." He looked down at the cracks and stains on his body and shook his head.

Zhao Yan shrugged helplessly, sighed and said, "That's right, we can't be so sloppy, otherwise we will scare people when we walk on the road." He tugged at the torn corner of his clothes helplessly.

Everyone nodded and prepared to go back to their dormitories to pack up.

At this moment, Su Nian seemed to suddenly think of something and hurriedly called out to them: "Everyone wait a moment!" There was a hint of anxiety and excitement in her voice, and her eyes were sparkling, as if she had something new that she was eager to share with everyone.

Everyone looked at Su Nian in confusion, only to see her carefully taking out a few small and exquisite items from her bag.

Su Nian smiled, her cheeks slightly flushed, and said, "This is the incense I made myself. I wonder if you like it."

Everyone came closer with curiosity and saw that Su Nian took out small cone-shaped objects. They were neatly packed into several small bags, and each bag contained several cone-shaped incense sticks of different colors.

Everyone looked puzzled, and Zhao Yan was the first to ask, "Incense? What is this?"