Shui Hen had no choice but to have his people set up tents once again within the formation, preparing to let Feng Bao'er get some proper rest.
Yet the moment Feng Bao'er returned to the tent, blood streamed from her nostrils and the corners of her mouth. She looked utterly in agony, clutching her head and screaming endlessly.
This frightened Shui Hen out of his wits. He hurried over, bent down, and asked, "Bao'er, what's wrong? Where does it hurt?"
Chapter 164