On one side, Lu Yichen and Zhong Niangyao were chatting and laughing with great familiarity, a picture of ease and comfort.
But at Lingwei Palace, there was no such good mood.
She was hiding in her sleeping quarters at this moment, enduring the immense pain from the Evil Qi that wrapped around her. She bit down hard on her lip to control herself from letting out cries of agony.
The Evil Qi roamed wildly within her body, continuously damaging every part of her, eroding her Divine Power.
She could clearly feel every inch of pain from her body that made her want to lose consciousness immediately. But, amidst such pain, even the desire to faint was a luxury.
The most agonizing thing about the Evil Qi invading the body was having to stay awake and experience all the torment.
At this time, the two little fairies were not standing outside the bedchamber, but rather beside the bed, watching Wei Ruo with trepidation.
