The warmth in my stomach surged, my Qi Power increased fiercely. Li Xian ate his fill and drank heartily, feeling utterly refreshed. He transported the impurities, cultivating the strength within. Suddenly, he thought of Nangong Liuli, still writhing in hunger.
So, he carried the food box back to the lower deck. Nangong Liuli heard the sound and looked over, sighing softly, opening her mouth to eat the fish. Li Xian spoke of the lake scenery and chatted about trivial matters.
Once everything was done, he lay down in the rough mat, restoring his vitality. Life on the boat, indeed, left little else worth mentioning.
In the following days, everything was the same. Li Xian thought about her hardship being suspended and knew Elder Ye Cheng would loosen her bindings slightly, easing her stress a little.
Nangong Liuli was immensely grateful. Opening her mouth as if to speak, she wanted to ask Li Xian to massage her muscles and bones but couldn't bring herself to say it.
