Long Yan.
Or was it the Dragon Eye?
Feng Zhi opened her eyes in a daze, and for a moment, she didn't know where she was.
She seemed to have heard someone talking to her about Long Yan's Dragon Eye.
She remembered that previously, she was in the mines, talking to Mei Gui, when she was suddenly struck by Fang Haotian who was about to die.
Thinking of this, Feng Zhi patted her forehead in annoyance.
This time, it was really her negligence. Although she already knew that Profound Martial Continent was a place where the strong preyed on the weak, because she came from a peaceful Earth, she still could not be cruel. Today, it could be considered a great lesson.
From today onwards, she must have restrained all of her mercifulness. As long as she was facing her enemy, she could not show any mercy. She would only relax when she confirmed that there was no longer any possibility for her opponent to retaliate.
However …
Eh?
Feng Zhi lowered her head and observed her body.
She remembered that she had been struck by Fang Haotian. She remembered the intense pain back then. She should have been severely injured. But now, why was nothing happening to her?
Standing up from the bed, Feng Zhi searched her body a few times but was unable to find any injury. It was as if her previous injuries were just a dream.
But how could that be just a dream?
Then the problem was, since she wasn't injured, someone must have saved her. Furthermore, she couldn't possibly have returned to her room from the mine while in a coma, so who was the one who sent her back?
Was the person who saved her the same person who brought her back?
How did he or she know his identity?
She still remembered the last moment before she fainted. It was as if she saw a dazzling golden light flash past her eyes. Where did that golden light come from?
At this time, Feng Zhi was full of question marks.
She jumped up and down on the ground, but Feng Zhi swept a glance at his wrist from the corner of her eyes, only to discover that Whitey, who was usually always on her wrist all the time, was actually gone. She looked around the room and found Whitey somewhat listless on the bed.
Frowning, Feng Zhi put Little White onto her palm. "Why do you look so dispirited?"
Even the golden scales on his body seemed much dimmer than before.
Feng Zhi was a little anxious in her heart. Although she had only found Xiao Bai by accident, she had already treated Xiao Bai as her beloved partner these few days, with her by her side. Otherwise, she would not have allowed Xiao Bai to ruin her spirit stones, spirit medicines, and the pills she had painstakingly refined.
Seeing that Lil 'White was a bit off, how could she not be worried?
Her white fingers caressed Little White's body lightly. Feng Zhi asked worriedly, "Little White, are you sick?"
After thinking for a bit, she channeled some spiritual energy to her fingertip, and then put her finger near Whitey's mouth. Luckily, Whitey opened its mouth and absorbed the spiritual energy on her fingertip, and then, it seemed to be more spirited, causing Feng Zhi to feel more at ease.
It seemed like Little White needed spiritual energy.
She had a lot of Spirit Stones on hand. Since she had Spirit Stones, she would naturally have plenty of pills as well. Of course, she wouldn't be stingy in giving some to Xiao Bai.
She first fed Little White a Heavenly Spirit Detoxification Pill, then thought that the environment in the space was better than outside. Feng Zhi first brought Little White into the space, then picked up a pile of spirit stones, then placed it on the spirit stone pile.
Seeing that Xiao Bai had indeed turned better after coming into contact with the spirit stones, Feng Zhi felt relieved and added a few more spirit stones to the spirit stones pile before exiting the space.
She opened the door and looked at the sky outside. It should be lunchtime by now, but she hadn't slept for a whole day. It must have been at most an hour since she fainted.
Feng Zhi came to this conclusion, Mother Li, who had finished cooking lunch, was preparing to invite her for a meal.
Seeing Feng Zhi standing at the door, Mama Li was stunned at first, but then a strange expression surfaced on her face. The corner of her mouth twitched, "Seventh Miss, you …"
At this time, Feng Zhi did not have the mood to talk to Li Mu as she rubbed her flat stomach. She felt that she was hungry enough to eat an entire Whirlwind Boar.
With a casual word with mother Li, Feng Zhi ran past mother Li like a gust of wind and went to the restaurant to eat.
While she was eating, Mama Li stayed by her side wanting to speak, but Feng Zhi who was in a rush to eat did not notice anything abnormal.
It wasn't easy for Feng Zhi to fill his stomach, she drank the last bowl of soup, then patted his stomach in satisfaction, she turned her head and praised Mother Li, "Mother Li's cooking is really getting better and better."
Mama Li forced a smile. "Seventh Miss should be hungry. Seventh Miss, your …"
Before he finished speaking, Feng Ming's voice came out from the courtyard.
"Mother Li, mother Li, is Feng Zhi back yet?" Following Feng Ming's voice, his small body also pierced into the courtyard like a gust of wind.
Behind Feng Ming was Feng Lai.
Although he was not as anxious as Feng Ming, he had not seen Mother Li, but he still asked: "Mother Li, is Feng Zhi back yet?"
Then, the two of them entered the dining room. Without waiting for Mama Li to reply, they first saw Feng Zhi, who had just finished eating with a contented look on her face, as well as the...
"Puff …"
Feng Lai and Feng Ming all choked at the same time.
Feng Zhi waved her hand with disdain and even stood up to take a few steps back, "I say, can you two be a little less particular?"
Normally, Feng Lai and Feng Ming would have exploded into rage long ago when Feng Zhi looked at them with such disdain. But at this moment, looking at Feng Zhi's face that was drawn to look like a little kitten, the two couldn't help but gloat in their hearts and pointed at Feng Zhi as they laughed out loud.
The laughter did not end there, it made the two of them feel pain in their stomachs, hence Feng Lai pointed at Feng Zhi weakly, "Feng Zhi, have you offended someone? "It is fortunate that you are able to face such a face as though nothing had happened. It seems that I have still underestimated the thickness of your skin."
Feng Zhi was startled.
Her face?
She reflexively turned her head to look at Mama Li, only to see that she also had a smirk on her face.
What was on her face?
Not caring about whether it would shock or not, Feng Zhi raised her hand and conjured a water mirror. She then looked at her own reflection in the water mirror with an ominous premonition.
If she did not know that this was her face, Feng Zhi would have definitely laughed maniacally along with Feng Lai and Feng Ming.
At this moment, a few words were written on a palm-sized exquisite face in black ink.
Left cheek: Bad girl!
The right side of his face: Take it a bit longer!
Feng Zhi's face was small in the first place, writing these few words already caused her face to be filled to the brim, the jet black ink formed a strong contrast with the whiteness of her words, adding to the fact that Feng Zhi's expression could not be described with words, how could it be described with "amazing"?