Xun'er Is Still at Starfall Pavilion

"Mm."

Xiao Yan felt as though his entire body was being seared by agonizing pain. Under the stimulation of that pain, his consciousness gradually returned to clarity.

He slowly opened his eyes. Gazing at the hazy scene before him, his muddled mind failed to recover for a moment, and his lifeless eyes stared at the unfamiliar ceiling.

"Where is this—mm!"

Xiao Yan braced himself against the bed and tried to sit up, only for the pain throughout his body to make him tense up. He grimaced in agony as he instantly recalled what had happened before he lost consciousness.

Right, I used Eight Extremes Collapse Sixth Level to deal with that artificial Half-Saint.

Realizing this, a bitter smile appeared at the corners of Xiao Yan's lips.

Sure enough, even with my current strength, the fifth level is already my limit. The sixth level really cannot be used casually. Probably only someone with a powerful magical beast body like Zi Yan's would not suffer such enormous backlash.

At that moment, Xiao Yan could also clearly sense a gentle energy continuously repairing his not-yet-fully-recovered body. He knew where that energy came from.

Undying Flame, Three Thousand Burning Flame.

Xiao Yan was almost certain that if he had not possessed Three Thousand Burning Flame, then using the sixth level of Eight Extremes Collapse while already heavily injured would most likely have killed him on the spot.

Come to think of it, that day, it seemed like I vaguely felt something soft...

Xiao Yan lightly touched his lips as he recalled it, but his consciousness had been far too hazy at the time. No matter how he thought about it, he could not remember.

After thinking for a while without results, Xiao Yan gently shook his head and cast aside the doubt. His eyes