The pattern appearing above the bathing tub was precisely the innate secret script Fang Shu had seen inside Xiao Lili's body earlier.
Compared to before, this secret script was even more lively and mysterious. In terms of intricacy, it was clearly the finest secret script Fang Shu had seen so far.
A strange glint appeared in his eyes. "Even the secret scripts of the Flame Blade Art and Dragon-Seeking Gold-Finding Art pale beside it. Could the quality of this secret script have reached the Qi Refinement level?"
Just as Fang Shu hurried to record and study it, the secret characters above the tub suddenly flickered. Their glow withdrew, and like a flower, they began visibly withering.
"Not good!" Fang Shu abruptly came to his senses. Focusing on the tub, he discovered that the vitality budding from Xiao Lili's body within was beginning to wither.
His brows furrowed, and regret appeared on his face.
He had yet to finish recording such a wondrous secret script, and he did not even know what marvels it might reveal.
How could it wither now and stop halfway? Hang in there!
Fang Shu immediately stepped forward and slapped a palm onto Xiao Lili's bloodied, mangled body.
He shouted in a low voice, "Live!"
His powerful qi and blood surged into her body, forcefully striking the water she had inhaled from her lungs.
"Cough, cough..." Xiao Lili coughed, and her unconscious mind regained some awareness. The secret script above the tub also slowed its withering.
Yet the vitality in her body still swayed as though it might vanish at any moment. It no longer burst forth as vigorously as before.
Xiao Lili opened her eyes. One of them was a bloody mess, horrifying to behold, while the other was unfocused as she blankly gazed at Fang