"Elder Zhou, Elder Zhou, please wake up."
In the courtyard, Chu Xiu'Er called out twice, but Zhou Rong didn't react at all. He just stood there, dazed, as if his soul had departed, leaving behind an empty shell.
'Oh, right. When Brother Ning left, he told me that to wake Elder Zhou, I could stimulate him with the power of my Divine Sense.'
At this thought, Chu Xiu'er quickly channeled the power of her Divine Sense.
A powerful surge of Divine Sense flooded into Zhou Rong's sea of consciousness. His body shuddered violently, and he finally regained his senses.
"Elder Zhou, you're awake?"
Chu Xiu'Er looked at Zhou Rong with some concern.
Zhou Rong was dazed at first, but then he remembered what had just happened, and his expression changed drastically. "Xiu'Er, who was that person? He's too terrifying! With nothing more than a glance, he suppressed me with his Sword Intent and made me lose consciousness!"
