Xiao Yan did not dare deal with the most dangerous strike in Huo Zhi's mind for the time being and could only set it aside.
The method was far too sinister and insidious, acting directly upon the depths of the soul. He had to wait until Huo Zhi awakened and could cooperate with him. If Xiao Yan acted recklessly, he could easily cause Huo Zhi irreversible harm.
Over the next several days, Xiao Yan remained by Huo Zhi's side, guarding her carefully. He had considered refining a medicinal pill specifically for her, but ultimately decided not to take the risk. The Heavenly Tomb differed from the outside world, and unexpected situations could arise at any time. The fluctuations of pill lightning could easily draw powerful beings here, making this no place to refine a high-grade medicinal pill.
Though he could not refine one himself, Xiao Yan happened to have a pill suited to the present situation. It was the eighth-tier medicinal pill Wei Jiangyuan had given him before they entered the Heavenly Tomb. The pill was perfectly round and smooth, a superior product even among eighth-tier pills. Even Xiao Yan could find no flaw in it. Thus, he divided the pill into five portions and fed them to Huo Zhi bit by bit. Then, using his own gentle Dou Qi to guide it, he helped the medicinal strength dissolve gradually and flow through her limbs and bones.
The pill Wei Jiangyuan had given him was indeed of excellent quality, far better than Xiao Yan's own reserves. The Eight Wastelands Destruction Flame was incomparably tyrannical, and the injuries it caused were exceptionally stubborn. Ordinary pills could not produce any effect, but after several consecutive days of taking Wei Jiangyuan's pill, Huo Zhi's life was finally stabilized. A faint trace of color