In an instant.
A mysterious, profound aura appeared around Su Qing.
It began to permeate his surroundings.
However, it didn't spread far.
Su Qing stared blankly into the distance.
Deep within his eyes, the Dao Essence of the Withered Wood Revives Spring Immortal Skill he had just extracted swirled continuously.
Su Qing's comprehension gradually deepened.
...
Night fell.
Luo Xingya went outside as usual to prepare food for her master.
But she saw her master lying on the recliner, staring fixedly into the distance.
"Master?" Luo Xingya waved a hand in front of Su Qing's vacant eyes.
But she found Su Qing completely unresponsive.
She placed her small hand under his nose to check his breathing.
He was breathing. 'Thank goodness.'
"Don't touch him."
A voice suddenly spoke, startling Luo Xingya. She quickly retracted her hand and looked toward the source of the sound.
"Madam." It was Su Hongshang's illusory body that had returned.
