The second day was barely manageable.
By the third day, Yu Xunge had started wondering if this was Aihao's way of torturing her in revenge for asking, "Why can't you go back on your word?"
On the fourth day, she became extremely irritable and even flew into rages... Yet instead of making her skills sharper, it greatly reduced her attack efficiency.
But she was optimistic. Sometimes, she imagined that perhaps she would break through her limits and comprehend some incredible skill.
On the fifth day, she felt as though her soul had left her body. Mechanically, she attacked the monster before her again and again.
She could no longer be sure whether every strike was at full strength. Sometimes, she even forgot to use her skills.
She could not remember what she was doing. It felt as though her brain had fallen asleep.
On the sixth day, her three Zhuri Skills turned gray for the first time...
She had no sleep and no food. Water magic could provide her with water, and she still had the countless Healing Potions Aihao had left behind, saying that she would probably need them.
On the seventh day, Yu Xunge's HP began to drop.
Perhaps her body had reached its limit?
So even without wounds, it began heading toward collapse and death.
Aihao had left after telling her the course assignment.
She had not come even once these past few days. She neither monitored whether Yu Xunge had used the Time Stop Skill nor checked on her progress, much less encouraged her with any words.
Yu Xunge had not seen another living creature or spoken to anyone for days. On the vast ice fields, only the Summer Snowman in her arms kept her company.
Perhaps it was a final flash of clarity. When the