This naturally dispelled Ao Ming's worries.
The other Heavenly Emperors of the Chaos Sea had not noticed this and all wore conflicted expressions.
Some wanted to step forward and intervene, only to be held back by their companions. Some chose to watch, trying to find an answer in Shou Yuan's actions. Others silently retreated, afraid of getting swept into this inexplicable "punishment."
The entire Chaos battlefield fell into dead silence once more. Only the crisp sound of the broken whip striking flesh echoed endlessly through the void.
After taking another three lashes, Wang Xian suddenly sensed something unusual. The searing pain in his chest gradually eased, replaced by a warm current.
This current was the Desolate Source Liquid seeping in through the whip marks. Rather than continuing to damage his meridians, it was slowly repairing his damaged origin.
At first, Wang Xian thought it was an illusion. But upon closer inspection, he found that the depleted origin of his Star Body was slowly reviving, faint golden specks beginning to emerge across his skin.
The currents of his Chaos Body also became active again. The currents that had previously been cut apart by the laws of analysis were being recondensed by the Desolate Source Liquid.
Even the Destiny Embodiment, which had completely shattered after its origin was burned away, began to show faint purple fluctuations under the nourishment of the Desolate Source Liquid.
This... this is healing?
Wang Xian was filled with shock. Looking at Shou Yuan's still-icy gaze, he simply could not connect her "angry whipping" with healing.
Yet the changes in his body did not lie. He could clearly feel his strength recovering at a visible rate, even becoming more stable than at his previous peak.
The Desolate Source Liquid was not merely repairing his injuries. It was also