The flood of images tumbling into Li Yan's mind had already told him what had happened to him.
"She... she used a passion... poison on me. Why?"
The instant that thought arose, Li Yan immediately circulated the mana within his body.
Very quickly, he discovered that aside from some loss of vital essence, there was nothing else wrong with his body. This only left him even more uncertain about what had happened.
However, once he realized that the other party had not restrained him, Li Yan no longer dared to ponder the reason.
As spiritual power circulated through his body, he seized the three Storage Pouches on the ground. Two Spirit Storage Pouches silently appeared several dozen zhang away.
A flash of black light passed over him, and a black robe had already covered his body. At the same time, his Divine Sense remained firmly locked on the space behind him.
After doing all this, he saw that the woman was still sleeping deeply atop his azure robe. He was rather surprised that his movements just now had not awakened her.
Though he had no idea why things had ended up this way, he absolutely did not dare linger here.
The killing intent she had unleashed earlier had been all too real. Who knew what would happen to him once this woman woke up?
Li Yan looked at the corner of another Storage Pouch peeking out from beneath one side of the azure robe, but he did not dare go over and retrieve it.
To avoid drawing attention in ordinary times, he kept several Storage Pouches and Spirit Storage Pouches hanging from his waist. One was still pinned beneath that azure robe.
Although Li Yan would not store his most precious treasures inside a Storage Pouch, he did keep commonly