Yan Luoluo slept heavily, plunged in total darkness. It wasn't that she didn't want to wake up, but rather that she had severely overdrawn her Divine Sense. Carving multiple Formations simultaneously was practically equivalent to forcing an ordinary mortal to stay awake for three days and nights straight, grinding through advanced calculus problems. The fact that she hadn't passed out on the spot was already a testament to her extraordinary talent.
In her groggy half-sleep, she was still thinking: "Thank goodness my physical conditioning is top-notch, otherwise my soul would probably be kneeling and leaving my body right now..."
Originally, she had truly intended to soak in the spiritual spring until the end of time.
Chapter 16