"Very well, please, Senior Xie, make your move!" Huang Yun glanced over and nodded in agreement.
Xie Yugai did not delay. With a wave of his hand, raindrops drifted above Huang Mengxiang's forehead. Then Xie Yugai struck several hand seals into the droplets, and they emitted a pale blue radiance, transforming into a palm-sized cloud. Immediately afterward, pale blue liquid dripped from the cloud like falling rain, every drop landing on Huang Mengxiang's forehead!
The liquid fell onto Huang Mengxiang's forehead and immediately seeped in, vanishing without a trace.
Yet after waiting the time it took to drink half a cup of tea, Huang Mengxiang still showed no reaction. During that time, she only frowned slightly and licked her lips with her pale red tongue.
"Alas..." Xie Yugai put away the raindrops and shook his head. "It seems the remedy still does not match the ailment. Xie is helpless as well!"
"Many thanks for your trouble, Fellow Daoist Xie." Huang Tianle's expression did not change as he raised a hand and invited Xie Yugai back to his seat.
After that, more than a dozen early Foundation Establishment cultivators stepped forward. Some used magical artifacts, some used spells, and one cultivator even produced an incomparably foul-smelling pill and wanted Huang Mengxiang to take it. Naturally, Huang Tianle refused. Only after that cultivator took a bit of it himself did Yang Yu accept the pill and place it into Huang Mengxiang's mouth. Alas, none of these cultivators could awaken her.
When it came to Xiao Hua, he did not even rise. He merely waved his hand, and Huang Tianle nodded slightly, signaling for the next cultivator to come forward. Two hours quickly passed. Not only had all the Foundation Establishment cultivators examined her, but ninety percent of the other Qi Cultivation stage