Being Watched (1)

Ye Qingtang didn't know how long she had slept. She kept instinctively snuggling towards Little White Tiger to enjoy its warmth.

The intense pain continuously radiating from the wound hurt so much it made her scalp tingle. The massive loss of blood caused her body to feel extremely weak and tired.

Luckily, before entering mystic realm, she had prepared a good quantity of elixirs and food rations and Elder Qian had also given her a number of items. Although those Dharma treasures were useless here, the healing elixirs were what she most needed now.

For the first time in her life, Ye Qingtang realized what it felt like to have elixirs as her meals.