"You really have a way to treat Shortie?" Lonemoon anxiously asked.
Bai Ze glanced at Lonemoon, his blush reducing. He spoke more smoothly as well. "Bai Yun Mountain has a spirit spring that can treat souls."
Lonemoon's heart leaped. "Alright, let's set off immediately."
The few of them quickly restored the last temple and flew to the entrance of the main hall. Lonemoon looked down at Qian Yue, who was surveying their workmanship. "Supreme Divinity Qian Yue, the temples have been restored. We have caused much trouble to you this time. We have to rush and get our disciple treated, so we will not stay any longer."