"Alright."
Wen Jiaren responded with a single word and opened the lid of the jar.
The next moment, a dense surge of yin energy burst forth, scrambling to invade every orifice in Yu Qianmo's body. The thick, dark green and black smoke almost enveloped her upper half.
At the same time, Wen Jiaren also felt the Spiritual Artifacts placed next to Yu Qianmo continuously releasing Spiritual Power, crazily penetrating into Yu Qianmo's body, much like the yin energy.
Wen Jiaren was shocked, astonished by Yu Qianmo's absorption rate. This millennium-old female charm was indeed not to be underestimated.
But she was also pleasantly surprised. The more powerful Yu Qianmo became, the less of a threat she posed to Mu Qian!
Mu Qian's voice rose beside her ear, "Looking at this, my aunt won't wake up for a couple of weeks."
"Yes, but once she wakes up, her cultivation level will not be far off from her peak."
