The night was deep.
Primordial Consort helped Wei Yuan up, chuckling, "Mr. Wei, how many days have you not eaten? Why so frail and fragile?"
Wei Yuan, angered, tried to rise but failed.
Wei Yuan felt that this was truly an unjust misfortune that could be explained.
Primordial Consort gestured to the Maid, saying, "Why haven't you brought over the restorative elixir? Can't you see Mr. Wei is overworked to faintness?"
The Maid immediately presented a Jade Bowl, inside of which was a soup already prepared, its ingredients unknown. Primordial Consort let Wei Yuan lean against her, cooed 'Little Yuan, time for medicine,' and then fed him the elixir.
After the elixir entered his stomach, Dao Power surged from within, dispelling the growing weariness in Wei Yuan's body.
Wei Yuan finally could stand, and Primordial Consort led him towards the back hall. Wei Yuan had been to Chunhua Hall twice but had never reached the rear.
