Zhongli also stepped forward, somewhat bewildered, and asked, "Could it be that she fainted from fright?"
Jun Feijue: "..."
In fact, that was what she thought too, because Fan Qiyue's breathing was even, and apart from her brows being slightly furrowed, there was nothing unusual about her body.
“I remember there’s a prisoner named Zhi Xia’er who comes from a family of renowned physicians. We can have him come and take a look at Xiao Qi.”
Seeing that Jun Feijue remained silent, Zhongli thought for a moment and said, "Actually, many of the prisoners in the men's prison are weak people who have been wronged. Those really bad people are either dead or have long since regained their freedom through their power. Zhi Xia'er was implicated and imprisoned because her father was framed for treating someone to death and escaped from arrest."
That's just how the world is; sometimes, extreme evil can also be a form of strength.
The saying "evil can last for a thousand years" is not just a saying.
"Can."
Upon hearing this, Jun Feijue nodded slightly. After having Zhongli help send Fan Qiyue back to her room, he then asked him to call Zhi Xiaer over.
As for Zhong Li, he was somewhat lost in thought when looking at Fan Qiyue. For some reason, he felt that there was something different about the young man in front of him.
Jun Feijue and the others were worried about Fan Qiyue, while at this moment, the seal within the Divine Palace was being broken, and he was also trapped in a bizarre dream.
In the dream, he was wearing the same black and white Taoist robe as he was riding on the back of a giant beast that shimmered with golden light. However, the fur on the beast's neck was softer and more lustrous, and the beast was tall and slender, over 1.8 meters tall.
It is clearly the height of an adult male.
"Owner…"
He heard the giant beast speaking in human language, saying something to him.
He couldn't hear clearly, but when he looked up, all he saw was devastation.
The floodwaters raged beneath our feet, the hurricanes raged overhead, and countless monsters with black, hollow eyes, neither human nor monster, grinned and raised their knives at the people, causing widespread suffering and destruction.
"Hehehe..."
Immediately afterwards, countless similar monsters charged towards him, their gaping mouths grinning grotesquely, their dark eyes gleaming with bloodthirsty madness and malevolence.
Normally, he would have screamed in terror at the sight of such a scene, but he was surprisingly calm and simply leaped off the giant beast's back.
"Whoosh..."
Then, the moment he reached out, the giant beast transformed into a thin, dark needle and fell into his palm.
"You all..."
"Okay, that should be about right."
Fan Qiyue was holding the ink needle in her hand and was about to speak when she felt a sharp pain coming from acupoints such as Yintang and Baihui. Her dream shattered in an instant, and then she heard a soft male voice.
"Um…"
Fan Qiyue gave a soft hum and slowly opened her eyes.
What came into view was a handsome young man of about twenty years old, who was looking at him expectantly.
"woke up."
Upon seeing him wake up, her eyes lit up and she exclaimed with joy.
"What am I doing..."
Fan Qiyue was still somewhat unable to emerge from the dream. After a moment, her thoughts returned, and she asked in confusion, "Wasn't I supposed to be undergoing a tribulation? How did I end up here?"
"..."
Seeing Fan Qiyue's bewildered expression, Zhong Li thought that if resentment could kill, the other party would surely be dead and dismembered by now.
So, they didn't even know how to overcome the tribulation just now?
He used to think he was just scared out of his wits, but now he has reason to suspect that Fan Qiyue was actually too tired and just fell asleep standing up.
This self-proclaimed truth made Zhongli so frustrated that he almost vomited blood.
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