"Ahhh!" Ruan Feiyan awoke screaming. She was drenched in sweat. It felt like she had had a nightmare.
When she saw Mo Fan and the pool that was now dried up, she wished she was back in her nightmare.
And Ruan Feiyan almost passed out again.
"Given that you've provided me with the information about the precious Underground Holy Spring, I'll be quick when executing you, lest you suffer," said Mo fan calmly.
Ruan Feiyan could not breathe. She fainted once more. She became slack but remained upright bound by Mo Fan's thorns of shadows.
Mo Fan sighed. "She had such a low level of resilience."
People should frequently venture out and fight through setbacks to toughen themselves. Otherwise, they would end up like Ruan Faiyan, who fainted so easily at minor inconveniences.
Ruan Feiyan had wanted to stall Mo Fan for at least a time until she could alert the others. She had wanted to charm him and slow him down. But Mo Fan had dried up the pool at once.
