Although the healing process is a bit...
Aren't you supposed to transfer Qi? What's your hand doing?
You're still touching!
Now you're pinching!
No, wait... You're not seriously thinking of going inside, are you!
Luckily, it didn't happen... Before long, Zhao Changhe exhausted his energy, lying down on Ye Wuming's body, panting tiredly, looking increasingly like a sage resting after the act.
Ye Wuming: "..."
Zhao Changhe withdrew his lips and tongue, turning his head with some confusion to ask Ye Jiuyou: "Strange, I can clearly feel the Divine Soul is intact, clearly a living person, but after transferring Qi via the Rejuvenation Technique for so long, there's still no reaction of activation. What's the problem?"
Ye Jiuyou, who was also exhausted dealing with the frenzied Ye Wuming, was panting heavily: "I don't know, you figure it out slowly. How's the feel?"
"Ahem." Zhao Changhe, in front of Ye Jiuyou, of course couldn't praise Ye Wuming, and could only say: "It's so-so."
