Whoosh!!!
A little over ten minutes later, Nalan Sheng, dressed in a black robe, appeared in the bedroom of his Separate Courtyard.
After changing into a silver-white robe, Nalan Sheng pushed open the door and stepped outside, then called loudly across the courtyard, "Xian'er, Qing Lin, stop cultivating! It's time for dinner!"
Hearing Nalan Sheng's call, Xiao Yi Xian immediately stopped cultivating, opened her door, and walked into the courtyard.
To their puzzlement, however, Qing Lin still had not appeared.
"Ah Sheng, could something have happened to Qing Lin?"
Seeing that Qing Lin's bedroom door remained tightly shut, Xiao Yi Xian could not help looking worried.
"Xian'er, don't worry yet. I'll go inside and take a look."
As soon as he finished speaking, Nalan Sheng vanished into thin air and reappeared in Qing Lin's bedroom.
Since Nalan Sheng had already left a Flying Thunder God Formula mark on both Qing Lin and Xiao Yi Xian, he could teleport to either girl's side at any time.
Once he entered Qing Lin's bedroom, he finally understood why she had not answered him.
Qing Lin's little head rested against the edge of the bathtub, most of her body submerged in jade-green liquid. Her eyes were tightly shut, and she appeared to have lost consciousness.
Could this girl have spent too long cultivating in a bath of Foundation Establishment Spirit Liquid and soaked herself unconscious?
The corner of Nalan Sheng's mouth twitched. He hurriedly lifted Qing Lin out of the bathtub, took out a towel, wrapped her snugly in it, and laid her on the nearby bed.
Soon, Xiao Yi Xian also entered the bedroom. At Nalan Sheng's request, she carefully examined Qing Lin's condition.
"How is she, Xian'er?"
Once Xiao Yi Xian finished examining Qing Lin, Nalan Sheng asked, "Is Qing Lin all