Ji Yinyin tried calling out twice more, and saw Li Jiujiu's body tremble slightly, then she too woke up.
After Li Jiujiu woke up, she saw that everyone was confined in this desolate house, and was evidently startled.
Unexpectedly, Chi Wenyan's abilities were so formidable that the cultivators who accompanied him all fell, caught by a mortal.
The house was clearly long neglected; the tiles on the roof had holes, letting in drafts, the ground was littered with stones and overgrown with weeds, occasionally a rat would scuttle past, making the scene desolate and eerie.
Li Jiujiu surveyed the surroundings and discovered that under a pile of stones and wild grass lay the three people who sought shelter from the rain at midnight last night, still unconscious.
For some reason, in such a despairing environment, the more Li Jiujiu looked at the comatose Ji Xinnian, the more settled her heart became.
