The Youngest Defender Of Three Spheres 37 Wake Up Jen Ming

She then looked to herself, she was neatly half dressed and her long hair was combed despite being unconscious for an unknown amount of time.

There were all kind of fruits piled up at next to her side and next to these was a leather folded piece. This leather letter was written to her by the person who shifted her in this camp.

She read it twice.

One month she was under the care of an unknown person, she was sure now that he must be a son of some esteemed family.

She thought nothing but to praise the efforts by an unknown fellow student. She was all the time in her contemplation previous month and moreover, it was Zero Stage of Fury, being wounded by a deathly arrow, this double knife had extracted all her strength.

She had been in deep contemplation and it was without the extended exaggerated dominion but the Insights which were more plain but fearsome at the same time and it helped her to corner the poison which was residing in her and now since she was properly conscious she could expel it with little effort.

Though she was sure that if she continued her contemplation without any external aid she would be able to regain her strength as well as might be able completely to expel out every sliver of poison from her body within three months.

But still, she was grateful toward unknown fellow and to add to this he manages to pile up much food which shows how much generous he would be.

The fact that disciples of many schools were sent into Endless Valley because of intentions were to make them fight with survival circ.u.mstances as well as with continues threat of starvation. This would be proved as the polishing agent to refine mettle to shine with glamour.

This one month period of contemplation was priceless for her.

She was able to see through her weaknesses and find the best means to revamp them. Her Zero Stage was like a treasure this time that means her every visit to this stage would provide her a new life energy source.

Thinking this she slightly nodded her head.

She was feeling extremely hungry because of one-month contemplation, her wound was doing well. From this day she promised herself to never lose again.

She would not let any tiny moment to leave weak herself. She adjusted herself and started eating greedily without covering her half exposed body.

She needed the energy to stand and walk first then anything else. After eating her full, she practiced slow movements of martial arts.

She collected soil bed cover cloth and wrapped around her body in a manner that it could not slow down her movements.

She walked around camp this place was clearly remote and was located in the deep region of Endless Valley, the only full bright sky was able to point that outside was the day because of thickly populated never-ending veins of different plants.

She consumed all food and water within three days and now she was back to her prime look of almost sixteen years old with a very well nourished body.

The innocence of her face was basically deeply rooted in her heart which stayed at her face forever. Her belongings few arrows, small quiver, and waist pouch were kept in a corner of the camp. She knew that there must be a source of water where she could bath before her training.

After walking two hours to the north of Endless Valley by just at her instinct she found fresh water stream emerging from nowhere.

She walked close to it found a comparably hidden bank of the stream and bathed after a long time. She was feeling relaxed.

She spent much time in stream water then dressed up her previous clothes.

This was the beginning of determination, never to lose again.

Without lose we cannot tell how it feels to win.

Every winner had his occasions of losing when he was not a winner when he was just surrounded by mocking but then he rises up and his enemies become his friend for the fear of offending winner.