In a secluded cave.
Meng Xiaochan, dressed in a white gown, showed an exhausted appearance on her delicate and beautiful face.
She looked towards her master with a face full of worry.
At this moment, Nangong Mili's face was incomparably pale, void of any color, her beautiful eyes tightly closed, lying unconscious.
Yet even in her comatose state, she exuded a seductive charm that captured the soul.
One glance at her was enough to stir the imagination and arouse desire, tempting one to commit a sin.
There was an impulse to conquer her, to press her beneath one's body.
Meng Xiaochan extended her wrist, checked her master's condition, then took out an elixir medicine and fed it into Nangong Mili's lips.
She then used mana to help her refine the power of the medicine.
"Mmhm~"
At this moment, Nangong Mili's long and thick eyelashes fluttered slightly, and a delicate, crisp moan came from her mouth.
"Master, you're awake!"
