C2029 Extreme Danger

Witnessing Feng Zhentian's agony, Little Thing was powerless to assist.

In its prime, it might have been able to offer relief, perhaps even cool Feng Zhentian's fevered state, but now it could do nothing but stand by, silently hoping for a miracle.

Half an hour later, Feng Zhentian's suffering appeared to diminish, yet his body's temperature continued to rise