So hot!
I'm burning up!
Zhao Douan felt his condition was very bad.
After Ma Yan brought him into the Imperial Palace, his mind began to sink into confusion, his body burning hot as if he had caught a severe cold, dizzy and muddled in thought.
At first, he could still barely maintain consciousness, but once they entered the palace gates, he could hardly open his eyes and only felt sweat pouring out of every pore.
This reminded him of a past life experience of "yang," the strong confusion making him incredibly dull to his surroundings.
He could only faintly sense his junior fellow apprentice brother yelling next to his ear, accompanied by the transfer of qi energy, and then it seemed he was slapped twice, probably an attempt to wake him up, but all had failed.