Inside the wooden house.
The witch sat cross-legged, waiting for Chen Lan to arrive.
Knock, knock, knock~
The wooden door was knocked, and Chen Lan's voice sounded from outside: "Daughter, I'm here, may I come in?"
"Mm."
A whisper came from inside, and the wooden door creaked open as Chen Lan walked in.
"Come, let me check your body's condition." Chen Lan said gently, reaching out to grasp the witch's wrist, his Divine Sense invading her body.
The moment the witch was grabbed, her body trembled slightly, and her eyes, like calm water, looked at the man before her, recalling that day when Chen Lan appeared dominantly and rescued her from the Demon Prison Mountain.
Seeing him now, gently helping to check her body, it was like he was a completely different person.
