"There's a slight sensation, as if a mosquito had bitten me," I whispered softly.
Xiao Honghong's voice grew softer and fainter, "Madam, I really did try my best."
"Yes," I responded gently, placing my hand on my abdomen and fell into a deep sleep.
I hadn't slept for over twenty hours, either fleeing or immersed in crippling fear and sorrow.
My spiritual power had been overdrawn, and now I could finally rest for a moment.
When I woke up again, there was a slight burning sensation on my body.
Opening my eyes, I saw the pre-dawn light and realized I was holding Xiao Shenshen in the Medicinal Pool, where we had soaked for an entire day and night.
Fortunately, this Medicinal Pool was rather special; otherwise, we would have certainly peeled our skin.
The cuts on my palm had healed completely, though I wasn't sure whether it was Xiao Shenshen's breath-healing or the peculiar effects of the Medicinal Pool.
