Originally...
Every time Zuo Wentian had nearly recovered, he would end up expending a great deal of Soul Power for Shen Lang's sake. Shen Lang was genuinely starting to feel a little bad about it.
If this kept up, who knew how long it would take for Zuo Wentian to condense a physical body...
But this time, something seemed off?
Just as Shen Lang had this thought, Zuo Wentian spoke up...
"Master... I feel... something is a bit off right now..."
Zuo Wentian's voice was filled with hesitation and confusion.
"Yes, I've noticed it too." Shen Lang's eyes held the same inexpressible doubt.
In Shen Lang's view, Zuo Wentian had used his self-created, ultimate Saber Skill, the "Heaven-Questioning Saber," to save him this time. Theoretically, this should have consumed far more power than any previous occasion.
But now, Zuo Wentian hadn't fallen into a deep slumber as expected. On the contrary, he was quite energetic!
