In his groggy haze, Wang Yu felt as though someone was moving before him and asking him questions, vaguely asking whether he was a disciple of the Demon Soul Sect and why he had appeared here.
Half asleep and half awake, he had instinctively answered everything truthfully. Then something seemed to have been fed into his mouth, and he lost consciousness completely.
A long time passed-perhaps two or three days, perhaps four or five.
Wang Yu suddenly sat up on a large bed, looking around in surprise.
It was a tidy guest room. Aside from the comfortable bed beneath him, the room contained various pieces of finely crafted furniture. There was even a pot of unfamiliar pink flowers by the window.
Outside the window, sunlight shone brightly, and clear birdsong drifted in.
Where was this?
Wang Yu quickly checked his belongings. Finding that his two Storage Bags were still there and that none of the Magical Artifacts inside were missing, he felt slightly reassured.
He then jumped off the bed and was about to walk over to the window to look outside.
Just then, footsteps suddenly sounded outside. The door was pushed open, and two people walked in.
In front was a stunning, slender woman in a long purple dress. Behind her was a petite girl in a short-sleeved green dress, carrying a wooden tray.
"Linglong!"
The moment Wang Yu saw the purple-dressed woman's fairy-like face, he blurted out her name.
"You're finally awake. Have some meat broth to build your strength back up first. You haven't eaten for several days, after all."
Seeing that Wang Yu had already gotten out of bed, Yin Linglong smiled, her complexion as smooth as creamy jade, and beckoned to the girl behind her.
"Young Master Wang, please have your meal."
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