Xie Jiuniang slept for three days after this nap. The people outside the small courtyard, coming and going, could not wake her.
Xie Ying, who had not given up hope, disregarded Lord Ziyang's admonishment and rushed over to Shihao Mountain with Xie Haoran two days ago. Since they couldn't wake Xie Jiuniang, they just kept watch outside the courtyard.
"Brother, when we were in the back mountain, I don't know what method she used to hide the token, but now that she's closed off for cultivation, she must be acknowledging the master!" Xie Ying was as anxious as ants on a hot pan.
Xie Haoran was half-convinced, "Hiding something in front of numerous Divinity Transformation experts? Is that possible?"
"You don't believe me?"
Xie Ying was at a loss for words.
Not just their master, but even her elder brother didn't believe her. Nobody would have thought that Xie Jiuniang could hide something right under the eyes of those in the Divinity Transformation stage.
