\nWhen the Spirit Gathering Formation finally succeeded, Ning Shu hurriedly sat on the floor to cultivate.
Xie Yiyuan simply lay down on the bed to sleep. He hadn’t had a good night’s sleep in a long time. He was always either possessed by a ghost or threatened by one.
He was exhausted.
The room was quiet. Ning Shu sent her energy into the heart vein, which slowly repaired the damage.
Ning Shu was a little anxious. The current silence was just the calm before the storm. Song Ruoxi’s body wasn’t in good condition, leaving Feng Yin no way to come to them.