"Little Fairy Doctor, wake up and drink some Water of Life. Little Fairy Doctor..."
Little Fairy Doctor groggily woke to Qinglin calling her and instinctively drank a little water. Only when she felt her strength return and the weakness throughout her body fade did she come to her senses.
"Qinglin?"
Seeing the worry on Qinglin's face, Little Fairy Doctor finally remembered where she was and what had happened last night.
"Qinglin, I failed. The method clearly worked, but I misjudged him, and I even dragged you into it last night."
With that, Little Fairy Doctor lifted the covers. The sight struck her as painfully glaring. This was the price of her failure.
In the end, she had been unable to hold out and had Qinglin take over.
"Let me clean you up, Little Fairy Doctor."
Qinglin spoke softly, then brought wet wipes to clean Little Fairy Doctor's body. There was plenty on her own body too. She had not managed to clean herself last night because she had passed out in the end as well.
Although she had drunk the water, Little Fairy Doctor still felt somewhat weak. This was an aftereffect of losing the Woeful Poison Pill, which had held all her dou qi cultivation. Without it, her current strength was only equivalent to that of a one- or two-star Dou Zhe. She had fallen straight from the mountaintop to the bottom of the cliff.
Although she still had her Woeful Poison Body, even several decades might not be enough for her to cultivate back to Dou Sheng. Besides, the other party already knew her intentions. How could he possibly allow her to cultivate again?
There was no life left in Little Fairy Doctor's eyes now. She even wanted to die.
But Qinglin hurriedly urged her, "Little Fairy Doctor,