Producing Divine Yin

Unknown to the fact that the woman Bai Long was the most guarded against had already seen through all of his plans, Bai Long opened his eyes to find himself in Linxin's embrace while she fed him crushed herbs.

Feeling a sense of deja vu, Bai Long began thinking that he should quickly increase his strength to keep himself from fainting every time he used the Demon's Curse on one of the Elders.

"You're finally awake. If you took any longer I'm sure that woman would've started to sleep while still standing."

Looking towards Yang Xia who really had eyes filled with drowsiness, Bai Long looked outside the window to guess how long he had slept for.

Three hours.

This was almost three times of how long he slept after cursing Meirong.

Still, the curse had been successfully placed and not even someone in the Qi Monarch stage could resist his orders.