Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
Li Qing was sunbathing in the yard and noticed Susan coming and going next door these past few days.
It seemed Sylph was busy preparing for the "crossing over," though what kind of preparations remained unknown since it was a consciousness descent.
From Susan's perspective.
The Elf Saintess Sylph had nearly lost her memory, with no inheritance magic left, her combat power less than one percent, unable even to defeat Susan, needing her second heroism to save the damsel in distress.
"This girl does have remarkable initiative."
Li Qing glanced sideways.
After all, if she were truly a second-generation incompetent, someone without skill, Li Qing would not have chosen her.
Meanwhile, Susan was busy preparing fervently.
Next door, the development of the elf world was also astonishing.
Whoosh!
One day at ten times speed, outside three days, inside it was already like a month.
