Qianyuan Palace's bedchamber.
Just after Li Wei finished her fight, Gu Jinzhi suddenly fell unconscious.
At that moment, several old imperial physicians with completely white hair and beards surrounded the Dragon Throne, taking turns feeling Gu Jinzhi's pulse, their brows creased with solemnity.
Li Wei, meanwhile, sat bored out of her mind in a nearby red sandalwood chair, lightly tapping the armrest with her fingertips.
Little Assistant?
System?
Deep Blue?
A string of calls sank like stones into the sea, receiving not the slightest response.
It seemed that the system couldn't be used in the Mirror World.
However, Li Wei wasn't particularly dejected.
After all, she had the "Half-step Grandmaster Experience Card" in hand. What more could she possibly want?
In this world, it seemed that aside from her, everyone else was still huddled in the Lower Third Order.
To her, it was practically as easy as taking a vacation.
Now, all she needed to do was recover her soul in peace.
As for the trial? Heh, with Li Wei here, could Great Jing really be destroyed?
Since transmigrating until now, aside from the few days she spent recuperating, she had hardly had a single day of rest.
These three years in the Mirror World could count as a long vacation for herself.
Just as she was pondering this, the oldest imperial physician tremulously shuffled over, his grizzled beard trembling.
The moment he met Li Wei's clear, almond-shaped eyes, his body shuddered. His knees went weak, and he made as if to kneel.
However, after trying several times, his knees seemed to be held up by an invisible force and refused to bend.
Li Wei studied the old man's withered, deathly appearance and slightly furrowed her brows. "Stop kneeling and getting back up. Just tell me directly—what's the situation?"
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