Vast white snow blanketed the city, wrapped in silver. Though winter had stained New York with bitter cold, it had not diminished the vitality of life in the slightest.
Especially today, the air was filled with a romantic, warm scent of roses, intoxicating countless couples.
Unfortunately, Dilos could no longer happily spend Valentine's Day with Qin Jiayin. Due to the aftereffects of excessive training, he came down with a high fever the day after finishing his cultivation and had remained unconscious ever since.
In the underground medical room, Chloe and Clark, who had rushed over upon hearing the news, looked at Dilos lying in bed with his eyes tightly shut and a pained expression occasionally crossing his face. Their expressions were complicated for a moment.
"It's really unbelievable. Someone as strong as Dilos can actually get sick."
Chloe let out a worried sigh tinged with emotion. "For the past few months, he's felt like an invincible body of steel to me. I never expected illness could get its claws into him too."
"And it's already been three days. Why hasn't he woken up yet? With his constitution, shouldn't he have recovered quickly?"
Knowing why Dilos had fallen ill, Chloe bit her lip in self-reproach. She suddenly resented how weak her own powers were.
"I'm sorry. It's all my fault."
Clark said with a slightly dim expression. Naturally, he knew why Dilos had fallen sick. The root cause was the threat from Clark's home planet. In order to better deal with the trouble coming from there, Dilos had been seizing every moment to strengthen himself.
Hearing this, Qin Jiayin, who had been holding out her hand beside Dilos's bed and releasing a milky-white healing glow to treat him, sighed softly. For some reason, even her healing ability was having very little