Song Ciwan stood inside the tree hollow, dazed for a moment.
But soon, her mind broke free from the torrent of emotions.
An excruciating pain flared in her chest. The wound from before had yet to heal. While the Ganlin Spell had eased the agony, it seemed powerless to close the injury.
There was no doubt something peculiar about the Gourd Treasure that had wounded her.
It possessed a strange, destructive power that prevented her wound from closing!
Although the Purple Ribbon Level Foundation Establishment Pill she had just obtained by selling the Blood God Seed was extraordinary, it had no healing properties and was useless against her current crisis.
The problem of her grievous injury remained unsolved.
'What should I do?'
'Should I leave this tree hollow, leave the Demon Realm, and go back to the Spirit Realm right now?'
'No, that won't work!'
