Yue'er looked at Lin Xuan, her beautiful face filled with anxiety.
It had already been a full month.
By rights, the young master's magical power should have recovered long ago, yet he had remained motionless like this the entire time.
How could this be?
Especially three days ago, even the fluctuations of magical power around his body had vanished without a trace. His heartbeat had slowed, and his breathing had become so faint it was barely there, giving the impression that he was practically no different from a dead man.
Hadn't the young master said it was nothing serious? Could it be that when she had repaired his meridians, something had still gone wrong? Yue'er's heart was both uneasy and full of self-reproach.
She had tried using the Internal Vision Technique on Lin Xuan, and had also wanted to sink her divine sense into Lin Xuan's dantian to see what the situation truly was.
However, the attempts ended in failure.
Around the young master's body, there were clearly no fluctuations of magical power, yet for some unknown reason, he was protected by a strange force, and her divine sense could not enter.
What exactly had happened to him?
Yue'er wished she could pull Xiao Tao out and question her thoroughly, but that girl had already fallen into deep sleep, and no matter how she called, there was no effect.
Yue'er also did not dare use any more forceful method to wake Lin Xuan. After all, she did not know what the situation inside the young master's body was. If he was cultivating some strange divine ability, being disturbed might cause his cultivation to go astray.
And so, waiting became the only choice.
Yet it was truly unbearable, no different from living through days as if they were years.
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