Xiaxia's head no longer hurt. Instead, it felt cool and refreshed. She couldn't help but open her eyes, only to find Wen Qingye sitting nearby, sipping tea.
Xiaxia spoke up, "Master, what happened to me?"
Wen Qingye walked over with a smile. "You were exhausted yesterday, so you fell asleep. That's all."
"Oh, that explains it," Xiaxia said, jumping to her feet.
Wen Qingye looked at his lively, cute, and impishly clever apprentice and couldn't help but smile.
Xiaxia asked, "By the way, Master, when are we going back to Qig Mountain Academy?"
Wen Qingye replied, "I'm leaving tomorrow. You should stay home for a few more days."
Xiaxia nodded. 'I can't rely on Wen Qingye forever. I have to be strong. I have to take control of my own destiny.' Thinking this, Xiaxia secretly made a resolution. This time, she would dedicate herself to mastering the Alchemy Dao.
Seeing the look in Xiaxia's eyes, Wen Qingye finally felt a wave of relief.
