Chapter Ninety-Two: Did She Ever Truly Conceive?

When I woke up again, I was still a bit groggy.

Opening my eyes, I saw Yubao, Xiaomi, and Xiaoyun standing in front of me, along with a small calico cat carrying a little backpack.

“Awake?” The calico cat looked at me, then used its paw to take out a pill and shoved it into my mouth.

Before I could figure out what was happening, the pill slid down my throat.

My whole body felt stiff, as if I had just undergone surgery and was still under the influence of anesthesia; my nerves simply wouldn’t respond.

After swallowing the pill, Xiaoyun and Yubao stared at me intently.

A few seconds later, I began to vomit violently! Then some bitter, sour liquid rose from my stomach—extremely bitter and sour!

Tears welled up in Xiaoyun’s eyes beside me as I kept vomiting. When I finally finished, the little calico poured fresh water and urged me to drink it all in one gulp.

My stomach felt terrible, and I couldn’t really drink, but I was forced to finish a large bowl. My belly was swollen and bloated.

Then, under her firm insistence, I swallowed another pill.

As soon as the pill hit my stomach, it seemed to explode into countless nauseating powders, spreading everywhere. I vomited again!

This time, the bitter, sour sensation was much milder, and after vomiting, my mind gradually cleared. I was able to speak and move again.

“You vomited while you were unconscious earlier,” the calico said evenly, mixing other red, yellow, and colorful medicines. “I examined what was in your stomach—it was a large dose of a strong sedative. That’s why you fell asleep during the ritual.”

“I—” Hearing the calico’s calm explanation, my heart suddenly pounded fiercely. The earlier scene flashed back in my mind, and I suddenly sat up. “Wangchuan! Wangchuan is bleeding?!”

“Yes.” The calico nodded, bringing more water and dissolving medicine. “Drink this. Diluting the sedative’s concentration is why you can move now.”

Only then did I realize that this little calico was a doctor, treating me.

But why was I drugged with a sedative?

After obediently finishing all the medicine, my stomach was filled with water.

The later medicines didn’t cause me to vomit anymore. Instead, my stomach felt warm, as if filled with nourishing herbs.

I lay in my little dinosaur nest, listening to Xiaoyun and Yubao recount what had happened that day, my heart racing nonstop.

Previously, Yubao had told me that the ritual was meant to share and alleviate Wangchuan’s soul suppression.

Ten little cats each bore a part, maintaining a delicate balance.

I had fallen asleep, my spirit entering a confused state, and that was where the problem arose. Once I faltered, the others couldn’t suppress the imbalance.

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Consequently, Wangchuan’s balance was disrupted. The souls he absorbed backlashed, causing him to revert to his true form, howling in agony, even coughing up blood. After suffering a severe backlash, he fell into a coma.

I was stunned as they spoke, but Xiaoyun and Yubao reassured me it wasn’t my fault.

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