Ancestral Elder Yang's vision blurred as he struggled to keep his composure. At first, he didn't understand why he had suddenly started feeling so sleepy.
The moment he started getting suspicious, he pushed the woman back, it was already too late. His vision had already grown blurry. He stepped back, almost stumbling.
"What did you do to me?!" he asked as his sleepiness kept getting stronger. But the woman didn't answer, only gazing at him calmly.
"There is no point in struggling. Now that you are here, you might as well stay behind and help me."
After a brief moment, the woman known as Ghost Queen broke the silence, watching Ancestral Elder Yang barely standing with the support of the wall.
Ancestral Elder Yang thought about running away but his body refused to listen as his eyes slowly closed, as if a witch had cast a sleeping magic on him. Even his thought process had slowed down while he slid on to the ground, falling asleep.
