"Teacher, I think I can heal your spiritual power backlash." As Jiang Lan watched Shui Qinghan gently rub between her brows to ease the stabbing pain of the backlash, understanding suddenly dawned within him. He knew how to heal it.
The water element had a violent side, but it also had a gentle side.
These were two sides of the same element.
The highest goodness was like water, nourishing all things without competing with them.
Thus, the water element itself possessed the power to purify and heal.
Moreover, its powers of purification and healing were no weaker than those of Soul Masters with a pure life attribute.
"Really? Then sorry for the trouble, Lan'er." Shui Qinghan looked at Jiang Lan tenderly and smiled.
"It's no trouble. After all, you only suffered this backlash because of me. It's only right that I heal you." Jiang Lan waved his hand and spoke earnestly.
Fortunately, he could heal spiritual power backlash. Otherwise, he would truly have felt guilty.
"It's just that my method of healing might offend you, Teacher," Jiang Lan said hesitantly.
"That's all right. Just do whatever you need to, Lan'er," Shui Qinghan said unconcernedly.
"All right. Please forgive my impertinence, Teacher." Jiang Lan gritted his teeth and reached out to cup Shui Qinghan's cool, exquisitely beautiful face.
Her skin was slightly cool to the touch, smooth, tender, soft, and delicate, like a freshly peeled egg.
Jiang Lan steadied himself and pressed his forehead against Shui Qinghan's smooth one.
That was all?
Could this even count as an offense?
Shui Qinghan found it rather amusing.
The next moment, a gentle, watery-blue glow shone between Jiang Lan's brows and rippled outward like water.
"Ah..." The faint, needlelike pain caused by the spiritual power backlash swiftly melted away beneath that soothing, refreshing coolness,