Jing Lin slowly opened his eyes, which were filled with disbelief and joyful surprise. He couldn't help but leap off the stone bed and dart excitedly around the room. With such vibrant energy, where was any trace of his previous frailty?
"Lady Ji Nuan, is my congenital illness, the one I've had since birth, completely cured?" He ran around for quite a while, his body feeling invigorated and free, without a hint of the chest tightness or shortness of breath he used to experience.
What's more, with a flap of his wings, he created two small Tornados that knocked over a pair of wooden stumps being used as stools!
Sweet Ring smiled and nodded. "You bet. This is a Bone Marrow Cleansing and Vein Cutting Pill; it's meant to improve one's constitution and aptitude. That little illness of yours was nothing at all."
