"Time's up. Hurry back now. Don't always wait until you've drained all your yang energy to leave. Your body is too weak, it's not good for you."
"Oh..." Chen Qimo nodded reluctantly, getting ready to log out.
Wen Yan reached out a hand and placed it on the girl's head. Her little head was covered by his hand in an instant. Chen Qimo shrank her neck, then felt a wave of warmth flow from Wen Yan's large hand, instantly spreading through her body.
"Go on back..."
Chen Qimo muttered her logout command, and a layer of ethereal clothing seemed to drape over her, carrying her away as a beam of faint light, vanishing without a trace.
After Chen Qimo disappeared, Lin Jue poked his head in at the doorway, shamelessly coming over.
"Bro, hey bro, can I have some too?"
Wen Yan rolled his eyes, and casually blessed Lin Jue with a bit of yang energy as well.
"You're at least Brother Fu, can't you act with a little dignity?"
