Soul Spirit Grass's soul power was extremely dense. It flowed through Lin Taichu's meridians, nourishing his damaged soul veins bit by bit. His previously dim soul gradually began to emit a faint glimmer.
The palace was silent, with only the subtle sound of Natural Power circulating within. The Elf Elders focused wholeheartedly on treating Lin Taichu's injuries, not daring to slacken in the slightest.
The Soul Spirit Grass's light grew increasingly brilliant. Green Soul Power intertwined with Natural Power, enveloping Lin Taichu and forming a dazzling green radiance.
Tang Bao leaned against the wall and gradually closed his eyes. His physical strength and internal energy had been completely depleted, and his injuries were severe. Now that he had finally relaxed, exhaustion swept over him in an instant, and he fell unconscious.
Seeing this, Winds immediately rose and carefully covered him with a garment. At the same time, she continued watching Lin Taichu on the stone bed, silently praying that he would wake soon.
Time passed little by little, yet the green light within the Vine Palace never faded. The Elf Elders continuously poured Natural Power into Lin Taichu's body, while the Soul Spirit Grass's soul power was gradually absorbed by him.
A hint of color slowly returned to Lin Taichu's pale face. His furrowed brows eased slightly, his breathing grew increasingly steady, and his damaged soul veins were repairing themselves at a visible rate.
The leading Elf Elder withdrew the Natural Power from his fingertips and slowly said, "The soul vein repair is progressing smoothly. He has already absorbed more than half of the Soul Spirit Grass's soul power. It will not be long before he wakes."
On the stone bed, the green light gradually faded. Lin Taichu's eyelashes trembled as he slowly opened his eyes.
Confusion first filled his