(ps: The Empress of Great Tang is purely fictional and has no relation to history.)
"Help me, my illness is acting up again..."
Wu Zetian looked pale, tightly grasping Yang Tian's arm.
Yang Tian held Wu Zetian in his arms.
The first sensation was feeling an extreme coldness within Wu Zetian's body.
The aura that originally enveloped Wu Zetian's face like a divine light now bathed her body, making Wu Zetian appear very sacred.
But at the same time, it brought her a bone-chilling torment.
Boom!
Yang Tian circulated the Spiritual Breath within him, surging it into Wu Zetian's body.
Yet he realized it was to no avail.
"Soul Spring Water..."
Wu Zetian's face was pale, as if she couldn't hold on any longer.
She murmured softly and, engulfed in severe cold, fainted instantly.
"This is trouble!"
Yang Tian carried Wu Zetian out of the flower pool.
The divine light turned into ice crystals, continuously coalescing on Wu Zetian's body.
