That Night

When the green smoke entered Huang Bo's body, Liu Yun could clearly feel that Huang Bo's breathing had become much calmer and he was no longer panting. However, his eyes were still glazed and listless.

Half an hour later, Qin Xi took out all the Ice Soul Silver Needles on Huang Bo. Seeing this, Liu Yun asked nervously, "Master Qin, how is he?"

Qin Xi shook her head. "The stroke is gone. As for why he still looks like this, it's probably related to his past experiences. Perhaps I can give it another try using dreams."

"Using dreams? How?" Liu Yun asked curiously.

"Let him dream what he wants and find the answers he is looking for…"

As Qin Xi spoke, she drew a talisman in the air with her finger and turned it into a golden light that entered Huang Bo's brain.

"Yun, I'm sorry. I don't have the ability to protect you!"