As time passed, Yun Chujiu realized that the distance between her and Gouwei Bacao was getting closer and closer. She knew that she would be able to return to her primordial spirit very soon.
Gouwei Bacao also realized this. If it weren’t for the fact that it was afraid of being exposed, this fellow would have wanted to cry out loud.
It was too f * cking difficult!
These days were simply not grass-like days!
Although it could eat an unlimited amount of herbs at the beginning and read the script happily, but since it became a lonely little monk, it was worse than death!
After two days and two nights, Yun Chujiu’s primordial spirit finally entered her body.
She mentioned three days and three nights previously, firstly to stabilize her primordial spirit so that there would be no side effects, and secondly to stall for time to think of a way to escape death.
