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The storm was ferocious and showed no signs of stopping anytime soon.
Fang Bai, having nothing better to do, sat cross-legged next to Dongfang Ruhua, circulating his Cultivation Technique, and tried to recover his cultivation.
Before long, Dongfang Ruhua woke up again.
After a brief sleep, her spirit had visibly improved, and her body didn't feel as weak as before.
This time, Dongfang Ruhua did not cry, but sat there with reddened eyes and clenched fists, listening as Fang Bai recounted the events that took place while she was unconscious.
When she learned that Fang Bai had killed the Lingnan Poison Venerable, who had murdered her two bodyguards, Dongfang Ruhua's tightly clenched fists slowly relaxed, but her little face still wore an expression of deep sorrow.
"Alright, you should eat something first. Once the rain stops, we'll leave the mountain!"
