After the last needle was placed, Yu Holea sat back for a moment, allowing the needles to do their work.
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, focusing her own energy, and channeling it through her hands and into the points she had activated.
Though she doesn't know on which level she had reached after cultivating for the past 3 years, Yu Holea was confident that Mo Jiang's mother's condition would improve once her mystic energy started to travel within her(Mo Jiang's mother.)
The room was filled with the quiet hum of the machines.
Mo Jiang's hands trembled as she clasped them together, her eyes never leaving her mother's face.
Minutes passed, though to Mo Jiang, they felt like hours.
She was about to say something, perhaps to ask if it was working when Yu Holea suddenly stood up and began adjusting a few of the needles.
"Her energy is responding," Yu Holea said, her tone filled with focus.
"It's faint, but it's there."