The next day, Qing Yueqiu slowly opened her eyes.
A hint of confusion first flickered in her crimson eyes. She seemed to be wondering why she had woken up in her master's chambers.
Soon, the memories of last night came rushing back like a tide. Qing Yueqiu's beautiful eyes widened, and she thought, 'This is bad.'
'I actually fell asleep while cultivating!'
'And… why do I feel like my Cultivation hasn't progressed at all? Last night, under the stimulation of Master's Sword Qi on my acupoints, I clearly absorbed a lot of Spiritual Qi!'
As the young woman was feeling lost, the sound of approaching footsteps drew her attention. Qing Yueqiu looked up to see Pei Yuhang walking into the room, holding a set of clean, dry bedding.
"Master…"
"Yueqiu, you're awake. Last night, your body had a strong rejection response to my special training, so you passed out…"
