There was no distinction between day and night in the knowledge space. Huanhuan could not even feel the passage of time.
She didn't feel tired or hungry, and she didn't need to eat, drink, poop, or sleep.
The only thing she had to do here was keep learning and absorbing knowledge.
After an unknown period of time, she finally obtained the permission of the bearded dwarf.
"You've already reached the qualifications for forging. You can leave for the time being, but you can't be proud and lazy. Remember to practice hard when you get back. The next time you come here, I'll test you. If your results aren't ideal, you'll be punished."
Huanhuan immediately stood up as if she had been pardoned. "Thank you, Teacher. I'll leave first. Goodbye!"
She had only taken two steps when the bearded dwarf stopped her.
"I forgot to tell you, my name is Domitt."
Huanhuan nodded. "I'll remember. I'll visit you again when I'm free."
Domitt stroked his beard as he watched her leave. A rare look of reluctance appeared in his eyes.
He had been alone in this space for a long, long time. Huanhuan was the only living person he had seen in so many years. Although she was too thin and not strong enough to learn to forge, she had a good personality and was obedient. She was a very outstanding student.
Now that she was gone, he was alone in this space again.
Domitt sighed.
Huanhuan returned to the hall and realized that the entire hall had changed.
The ground was covered in grass, and there was a blue sky and white clouds above her head. Little Brat was lying on a bench and drinking tea slowly. He looked very relaxed.
In front of him was a big screen that was playing a family drama. The female lead and her sister-in-law were arguing over the children. In the end, the female lead actually knelt down in front of her sister-in-law in front of everyone!
Then, her sister-in-law straightened her neck and knelt down too!
The two women knelt on each other. Those who didn't know better would think they were praying.
There was a group of people arguing around them. The scene left quite an impression.
Little Brat watched very seriously and couldn't bear to blink.
Huanhuan walked over. "When did you become obsessed with such a melodrama?"
"It's especially satisfying to watch them fight."
Huanhuan didn't quite understand his pleasure. She said, "I'm done learning. Can we go out now?"
"Sure, after I finish watching this drama."
Huanhuan felt especially aggrieved. "Am I not as important as TV dramas in your eyes?"
"Yes," Little Brat admitted straightforwardly.
Huanhuan wanted to hit him after hearing this.
She asked, "How long have I been here?"
Little Brat took the time to glance at the hourglass. "It's been almost 11 days."
It had been so long?! Huanhuan was shocked. She rushed forward and grabbed Little Brat's shoulder. "Take me out. Bai Di and the others must be worried about me."
Unable to resist her coaxing and pestering, Little Brat could only pause the TV drama that was about to reach its climax and send Huanhuan out of the knowledge space.
...
Xue Ling and Shuang Yun searched the populated areas several times. In the end, they found an old shaman with gray hair.
They ignored the old shaman's resistance and forced him back to Swan Valley.
Xue Ling pushed him into the bedroom and asked him to treat Huanhuan.
The old shaman thought highly of himself. No one had ever dared to treat him like this. He was so angry that his beard was trembling. "I'll never help you savages! Let me go!"
Shuang Yun bared his white fangs. "If you don't cure my wife, I'll bite off your neck and drink your blood!"
The old shaman was trembling in fear, but he also got angrier at the same time.
"Don't think you can scare me like this. I'm a shaman. If you really dare to kill me, I'll curse you!"
Seeing that he would rather die than submit, Xue Ling suddenly sneered. "It seems that you won't be obedient unless I teach you a lesson."
Xue Ling swung his hand and threw a fireball, igniting the old shaman's beard!
The old shaman rolled on the ground in fear and shouted, "It's burning! Quick, help me put out the fire!"
Xue Ling looked at him coldly. "Are you going to save her?"
"Yes, I'll save her."
He had no choice but to lower his head.
The old shaman relented with tears of blood.
Xue Ling helped him put out the fire and urged him to treat Huanhuan.
The old shaman's beard had been completely wiped out, leaving only a small black beard. At this moment, he was angry and hateful. At the same time, he was afraid. He looked disheveled. He had completely lost his unyielding attitude.
Under the pressure of Xue Ling, Shuang Yun, and Bai Di, the old shaman slowly moved to the bed and examined Huanhuan.
When he saw the girl lying on the bed, he was immediately stunned by her beautiful face.
He had never seen such a beautiful girl.
Even an old man with white hair like him couldn't help but be bewitched by her beauty.
Seeing that his eyes were fixed on her, Shuang Yun said unhappily, "Why are you standing there? If you continue looking at her like that, I'll dig out your eyeballs."
The old shaman cursed these barbarians in his heart as he reached for Huanhuan's neck.
His fingers pressed against her neck, and he was immediately mesmerized by her smooth and delicate skin. How could he still be in the mood to treat her?!
He swallowed involuntarily, his heart beating faster. His fingers slid down her neck, almost reaching into her collar.
A hand suddenly reached out and grabbed the old shaman's wrist.
The old shaman looked up. "What?"
Bai Di forcefully removed his hand from Huanhuan's body, his blue eyes cold. "How dare you take advantage of my wife? You don't want your hand anymore, do you?"
"I don't understand what you're talking about. I was clearly treating her just now. I didn't take advantage of her at all. Don't talk nonsense." The old shaman argued and struggled. His gaze kept avoiding his, and he looked guilty.
Bai Di exerted a little force and heard a click.
The old shaman's hand bones were broken by him.
The old shaman screamed in pain.
Bai Di threw him to the ground and looked at him as if he were trash. "Taking advantage of others under the guise of treating a patient. From the looks of it, this isn't the first time you've done such a thing. You're actually a fake shaman who swindles others. Why don't I kill you today? I'll seek justice for the heavens."
The old shaman's expression changed when he heard this.
In fact, he was indeed a useless shaman. In the past, he was lucky enough to successfully treat two people who were slightly sick. However, he quickly became unlucky, and more and more patients he treated died in his hands.