The purple glow emanating from Yu Wentong's body continuously seeped into Lu Yuan, and as these purple rays infiltrated him, the blazing light surrounding him gradually extinguished.
However, when Yu Wentong lifted her head, her brow was still furrowed.
Lu Yuan's condition now was even worse than she had imagined; his insides were almost completely ruined.
His internal organs, limbs, and bones were riddled with cracks, resembling dry, fractured land.
Of course, most fundamentally and most severely, was his own life force depletion.
Although she once again curtailed the loss of Lu Yuan's Life Potential, he had already lost far too much and no longer possessed the ability to recover on his own.
Only a tiny spark remained, not even enough to sustain the basic functions of his body, let alone cope with such serious injuries.
If anyone else were to encounter such circumstances, they would have died countless times already.
