After six hours of detoxification.
Lin Xiao sat up, tidied his hair, then gently leaned over and softly touched his beloved wife's fair face. "Wanning, are you okay?"
"My Lord, Wanning seems to... seems to... have been to a very, very beautiful place... and... doesn't know how to come back..."
At this moment, Zhu Wanning's cheeks were flushed, her beautiful eyes rolled upward, her gaze distant and intoxicated, her crimson lips parting and closing. She seemed unable to utter a complete sentence.
Seeing the usually cold senior sister of Phoenix Caw Peak reduced to such a state by his actions, suffering such severe poisoning, Lin Xiao was heartbroken.
"Alas, that final level of the Hehuan Sect's ascendant old ancestor's technique, the 'Celestial Man Volume,' is indeed too fierce. Except for Martial Uncle Su, I'm afraid only Master, who is such a peerless woman in this world, can withstand it."
