Sixty-One Mixed Element One Qi Body

"Is it acting up again?"

Looking at the Ling Wan swollen like a ball, Tan Yun's eyes carried a tinge of worry. As she muttered, the other three had already approached her.

"It's been exactly seven days since the last Ling Wan episode. What kind of strange illness could this be?" A burly youth also looked concerned, but even more so, puzzled.

The members of this small team were all young prodigies from neighboring cities, capable of participating in the Jade Pot Sect's Outer Disciple examination, indicating that their talents weren't much less than Shang Huiyu's at his early days.

Even with their knowledge, they were clueless about what disease Ling Wan had contracted or what evil he had encountered—his body would swell up like a ball every seven days, a pattern that had never been disrupted.