"My cultivation... is gone..."
Guan Ling's voice was very low, and his scarred face was filled with despair and pain.
"Gone? No, that's not right!"
Hearing this, Ye Haochuan released Guan Ling, then took his hand. He didn't pay attention to the various scars on the skin of the hand, nor the fingers that had no nails.
Instead, he closed his eyes and sent his Longevity True Qi into Guan Ling's body, wandering around to investigate and find the source of all this.
"There are no damages to the meridians, the Dantian is intact, blood, bones, muscles, all are fine, except for some malnutrition. Everything else seems normal."
Ye Haochuan was puzzled. What's going on?
Unwilling to accept it, he opened his eyes and looked at Guan Ling with Perspective, finally discovering something strange. He saw threads of colorless and transparent things entangled with Guan Ling's Spiritual Energy.
