"Uh..."
In a daze, Nangong Wan slowly woke up.
"!"
Then, as soon as she opened her eyes, something suddenly came back to her. She jolted upright.
She immediately thought to pull out her sword and defend herself, but was astonished to find that the storage pouch at her waist had somehow disappeared. And... it seemed someone had changed her clothes, too?
Even...
To her shame and fury, she discovered that someone had even changed her undergarments.
Thinking she had been captured by those two juniors from the Joyful Union Sect after exhausting her strength, and had already been forced into dual cultivation—or even triple cultivation—she prepared to get up and fight them to the death, grief and indignation surging through her.
"Wait!"
"My body feels..."
But soon, she noticed something was wrong.
Her "Reincarnation True Art" showed no sign of having been activated. Instead, someone had apparently treated her with some kind of miraculous medicinal pill, restoring the spiritual power in her body, which had been nearly depleted. There also seemed to be some medicinal potency lingering inside her.
She was certain that if those juniors had truly captured her, they would have been too busy tormenting and humiliating her to kindly give her pills that could heal her injuries and restore her magical power.
Besides, she felt no discomfort in her body. There was no soreness below, nor any bruises or scratches on her skin, and her cultivation had not been stolen through the Joyful Union Sect's dual-cultivation techniques.
From all these signs, she could roughly piece together her situation. She couldn't help but breathe a little easier and gradually relax.
"...?"
Only after she had calmed down did she begin to look around the elegant, luxurious room. It clearly wasn't an ordinary residence, and the air around