The True Dragon of Shenzhou quickly calmed down.
It was just some imagined nationwide middle-and-primary-school chest exercise routine or whatever. If she really had to perform that thing in public, she would probably dig three feet into the ground with her bare hands and bury herself alive, even in a spell-restricted space.
She had only casually stretched her arms... That was all.
Once she calmed down, the True Dragon of Shenzhou quickly sensed that something was wrong with her. She held her forehead and lightly tapped it. "What's wrong with me?"
She couldn't help suspecting that the swindler had secretly played some dirty trick on her—he had already done so several times.
For example, the time she had turned into Long'er, and the time in the basement of that villa on Mount Tai, when he had hit her... that time.
"Drink this first. You'll feel better." Boss Luo held the cup out to the True Dragon of Shenzhou.
Long Xiruo took it suspiciously and warily held it beneath her nose to sniff... There was no unusual smell. It really seemed to be nothing more than an ordinary cup of water.
She fell silent for a moment, but eventually obediently drank it down. Her reasoning was simple: If he had wanted to do something, he could have done it while she was unconscious. There was no need to wait until she woke up.
"What is this?" After a few swallows, however, the True Dragon of Shenzhou sensed that something was off. She raised her head in surprise.
The groggy feeling in her mind seemed to have faded somewhat... Her spirits lifted, and she felt considerably refreshed.
Boss Luo said, "It should be something called Spiritual Liquid, water condensed from spiritual energy."
"Spiritual Liquid?" The True Dragon of Shenzhou couldn't help staring