Tonight was destined to be a sleepless one. The commotion from the White Tiger Race had sent the entire Central City into an uproar. This clamorous night, however, had nothing to do with Shen Haoran.
Under the cover of darkness, Shen Haoran returned to the cave where Lady Ya and the others were hiding. After half a day of recovery, the members of the Fox Race looked much better; they had at least regained a sliver of strength to protect themselves. The only thing that weighed heavily on their hearts was that Lady Ya's condition still showed no signs of improvement. However, with the help of Elder Yan and Shen Haoran, a ball of pure medicinal essence now enveloped her Nine-tailed White Fox bloodline, protecting it from being consumed by the Bloodthirsty Godslaying Powder. This was only a temporary fix, not a long-term solution.
