Leng Shuang had fallen asleep by the bedside and was unaware that the lashes of the person lying on the bed had fluttered slightly. The room was quiet except for the birds chirping on the branches of the trees outside.
Feng Jiu felt as if all the strength had been drained from her body. Her body felt so limp that she was unable to summon any energy, and her eyelids felt too heavy to open. She could feel that her body was weak, and that the injuries that she had sustained hadn't recovered. She checked the condition of the blue lotus with her spirit intent and discovered that the blue lotus that had originally bloomed was not closed. The pieces of the blue petals were all gathered together like a bud, and the light that it emitted was extremely weak, as if it had consumed a serious loss.
