Restless Heart

Fortunately, Ling Tong's injuries were not too serious.

When Wang Jixuan saw Ling Tong, she was lying on a stretcher, bloodless but breathing steadily, occasionally frowning and letting out a soft groan.

Wu Man and the others caring for Ling Tong beside her seemed to be in even worse condition.

Wang Jixuan fed Ling Tong a Soul Nurturing Pill and carefully examined her condition.

Her Mechanical Arm was severely damaged;

Wang Jixuan could not repair that. He was merely an Intermediate Mechanic who had not even earned his certification yet.

Ling Tong's Mechanical Spine was also warped to a certain extent. She had likely suffered an immense impact, either crashing her back into something heavy or being struck by overwhelming force transmitted through her mech.

Wang Jixuan sent a thread of spiritual power into Ling Tong's body, protecting her internal organs as he carefully refined and extracted some of the stagnant blood within her.

Color swiftly returned to Ling Tong's face;

The rest would have to be left to Sister Wan, who was currently on her way, and the maintenance team she led.

Ling Tong's eyelashes fluttered lightly, as though she wanted to open her eyes.

Wang Jixuan pressed a hand to her shoulder and said softly, "Just rest. I'm here, and the fighting at the front has stopped."

"Mm..."

Ling Tong promptly fell unconscious again.

The Daoist raised his head and looked at the others who had been sent back with her. His brows, which had just begun to relax, furrowed once more.

Wu Man and Zheng Shiduo were covered in injuries, but most appeared to be bruises. Their internal organs had been protected by psionic energy, so there was nothing seriously wrong.

Deep Sea and the other two trainees from the Half-Human Mech Group had injuries similar to