So, she could only calm herself and focus on repairing his bones and sinews.
For a long time.
For a long time.
Gu Xiangzhu let out a long breath and wiped the sweat from her temples. Replenishing Zhao Ci's True Qi hadn't been very draining for her; after all, with the vast difference in their cultivation levels, the sheer volume of their respective True Qi wasn't even in the same league.
However, the mental toll of performing the Celestial Demon Body Refining Secret Technique had reached an incredibly terrifying level.
Even with her immense cultivation, she couldn't help but feel a wave of dizziness.
Fortunately, his injuries were now stable.
Although Zhao Ci's frame was still fragile, as long as he nourished it with True Qi and took some time to recuperate, he would be able to return to his former condition.
'As for his vitality... that'll just have to recover slowly!'
She touched the bedding, finding it thoroughly soaked with Zhao Ci's sweat and blood.
