The carriage continued to move forward. Wang Xian, who had just woken up, was able to recover very quickly.
However, the wound on his neck was a little fatal. It would take a few days for him to fully recover.
“We should be arriving at the imperial capital in six days. Little Gorgeous only knows how to sleep all day. She has already slept for two days!”
After traveling for two days, the servant, Xiao Qu, looked at Wang Xian who was lying on the ground and said with a wrinkled nose.
“Children might be a little lethargic. Let Him Sleep!”
Mu Cai'er touched Wang Xian’s dragon horn and said with a smile.
“I wonder what the new Master of the nine gods will announce this time!”
Mu Cai'er said with some concern.
