Worry
Biên tập viên: Misty Cloud Translations
Mo Chen, who was standing by the bedside, followed the flow of the skill and his body was filled with a white light. The qi formed by this ray of white light surged out of his palms. His palms touched Feng Jiu's back and the source of qi was injected into her body.
If someone could see through it at this time, they would see that the white qi that had been sent from Mo Chen's hands had entered Feng Jiu's body's tendons, then spread out slowly.
The black qi that had been exuding from Feng Jiu's body, and the blue lotus that was resisting the black qi, was gradually forced to flow away from the tendons by the white qi…
As time passed, Xuanyuan Mo Ze saw the black qi on Feng Jiu's wounds that had been bandaged slowly penetrated her clothes and rose from the wounds, then disappeared into the air.