Yusen saw the young woman sleeping peacefully on the sofa, hugging a gray pillow. Nearby on the rug, the red Little Octopus was sprawled out asleep.
He raised his hand. A faint wisp of Ice Qi appeared at his fingertip, directly sealing the "culprit"—the triangular territory sigil.
The aura was cut off.
However, Yu Zhizhi still didn't wake up.
After examining her, Buli deduced, "It must be a minute toxin. It's ineffective against those with high spiritual power."
"This might be one of Chelsea Territory's defenses, or perhaps a warning."
The young man from the Sea Lion Clan stood up. "I'll go on patrol and check on the other merchant caravans."
Yusen's fingertip lightly touched the space between Yu Zhizhi's eyebrows. An ice blue glow slowly gathered. He could sense that the young woman was currently in a deep sleep, her consciousness showing no fluctuations.
Meanwhile, the people of Chelsea Territory were gloating.
"She fell for it, didn't she? That Rabbit Clan female?"
