"Qingyue, Qingyue, Qingyue? What happened to you? Did you pass out?"
Li Fan blinked, looked left, then right. As Xuantian called out, the vast snowy landscape in his view melted away, as if the silver screen was being burned and blurred from his retina. After a burst of glare and dizziness from staring directly at a bright light, the scene of the Jade Pool once again imprinted itself in his view, pulling his consciousness back to his body.
"Ah... Ah? Is that it? Weren't we supposed to soak a bit longer? Can we add another hour?"
Xuantian, "Isn't that because you drank all the pool water..."
Li Fan rubbed his eyes and realized that the pool really was dried up, the surrounding stone sculptures no longer spouted water, but his body had mostly recovered, new skin had grown on both hands, and the meridians within his body had been repaired, making his breathing unobstructed.
