She returned to the room and looked at Old Master Cui, who was lying on the bed. She picked up a handkerchief beside her and helped Old Master Cui wipe the sweat off his forehead.
Old Master Cui's dream seemed to be very unstable. One moment, he smiled, and the next, he frowned.
Gu Man could only continuously transfer spiritual energy into his body to calm his restless heart.
However, her spiritual power was constantly depleting. Coupled with the fact that Gu Man kept absorbing spiritual power from the bead, it was also a huge burden for her body.
She panted heavily, cold sweat pouring down her forehead. Her body was on the verge of collapse, and she clearly could not hold on anymore.
She stopped at the right time and looked at Old Master Cui, who had finally stabilized. Then, she smiled.
Only then did Gu Man remember Gu Yuan, who had been left hanging by the side. She picked up her phone and saw that Gu Yuan had called her a few times.
