After an unknown amount of time had passed, Lin Mo finally withdrew his palms and let out a heavy breath.
Helping Shen Qianlong calm the chaotic Spiritual Energy within his body was still quite exhausting for Lin Mo. After all, he was at the Innate Purple Mansion stage, and although his Spiritual Energy was solid and abundant, there was still a level difference compared to Shen Qianlong.
If he didn't unleash his Combat Power amplification, the power within him would be almost the same as Shen Qianlong's. Helping Shen Qianlong organize his Spiritual Energy was more taxing than fighting a powerful adversary.
"Pfft!"
Shen Qianlong simultaneously opened his heavy eyelids, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood. His face was exceptionally pale, but he no longer had the pained, uncomfortable expression from before.
"Mr. Lin, thank you for expending so much effort to heal this old man's injuries." Shen Qianlong stood up, looked at Lin Mo, and bowed deeply.
