Luo Linlang's face was somewhat pale. She shook her head and said, "It's nothing serious. I'm just a bit tired. Don't worry, I have it under control."
She was now proficient in the Word Spirit Technique. Logically, manipulating Lu Sangjiu's luck for a specific goal should have been a simple matter.
But when she had actually tried to use it, she'd vaguely sensed that this place was covered by another kind of law, which had placed a subtle pressure on her.
This had forced her to change her phrasing several times. As a result, she now felt she had let Lu Sangjiu down.
After explaining, she said guiltily, "I'm sorry, Little Junior Sister. This was the best I could do."
Lu Sangjiu, of course, shook her head. "I'm sorry, Senior Sister. I'm the one who troubled you. Please, rest. Just increasing my chances is already a huge help!"
With that, she handed Luo Linlang an Elixir Pill and urged her to quickly meditate and recover.
