Li Ming felt Wen Guiying lifting her body in bridal style and soon enough the feeling of passing through a void took over her hazy mind.
A minute later, she found herself being lowered to something soft by the Supreme Immortal.
The sudden qi that surrounded her immediately told her that she was laying down on the Divine Lotus.
"Can you hear me, Ming?" The Supreme Immortal asked in a worried tone as he shifted her in his lap. Her face resting on his shoulder.
He watched as she slowly blinked her eyes. Her hands were freezing and he immediately held her small hands in his own to warm them.
"I'm just tired. Y-you can leave me here. I'll be back to my normal self by t-tom...orrow." Li Ming replied as she looked at her worried mate.
Her heartbeat had calmed down and her breathing was slowly returning to normal.