But before long, Xuan Zhe felt that something was wrong.
Yotsuki was feeding in chakra at an absurdly slow pace, as if he were being extremely careful, almost as though he were healing the insect. A thought popped into Xuan Zhe's head-could this guy be a shinobi from Konoha's Aburame Clan? But he had never heard of anyone like him in Konoha.
Just then, Xuan Zhe noticed sweat beginning to bead on Yotsuki's forehead, dripping down one drop at a time. His face gradually turned pale, and even his body began trembling slightly.
Xuan Zhe hurried over. "Yotsuki, what's wrong with you? Why are you sweating so much?"
Yotsuki did not answer. His eyes were tightly shut, and he seemed to have sunk into a deep sleep. A layer of pale blue light slowly appeared, enveloping his entire body.
Xuan Zhe stared at the scene before him, his brow furrowing deeper and deeper. "What on earth is Yotsuki-sama up to?"
Xuan Zhe took a careful look at Yotsuki's condition and found that there was actually nothing wrong with the young master at all.
Fine, I'd better leave. With that thought, Xuan Zhe turned to go.
But right at that moment, his entire body suddenly froze, followed by a tingling numbness all over.
Xuan Zhe cursed inwardly. Have I fallen victim to it too?
"Yotsuki-sama! Yotsuki-sama! Wake up! Hurry and wake up!" Xuan Zhe called out several times.
Yotsuki lay on the ground like a dead pig, showing no response whatsoever. Xuan Zhe grew so frantic that his eyes reddened. In a rush of anger, he gritted his teeth and shouted at Yotsuki, "If you don't wake up, I'm hauling you out of here! If you dare run, I swear I'll chop you into mincemeat!"
With that, he bent down and