Feng Xiaoli was also looking around; the little one took the opportunity to observe while the adults were chatting.
"Your Majesty, there is something on Uncle Li's body..."
Feng Xiaoli peered at Li Mubei, who lay on the sickbed, and started to whisper quietly.
"Xiao Li, try using the Buddhist Alms Bowl to absorb the black energy from Uncle Li's body."
Feng Bailing gave her daughter a meaningful glance, mother and daughter had long established a silent understanding.
Ever since Feng Bailing learned that the black energy could be absorbed and transferred, she had much more confidence in Feng Xiaoli's abilities.
Unprompted, the appearance of this black energy surely had something to do with Nan Wu.
Its presence continually eroded Li Mubei, causing his condition to gradually worsen.
