Ah Yin, I Want You to Help Me Cultivate!

Tang Hao braced himself against the Clear Sky Hammer, his eyes bloodshot and his breathing ragged. A trace of blood even seeped from the corner of his mouth. Clearly, the burden of Ring Detonation and the backlash from their head-on clash had inflicted serious internal injuries on him.

On the other side, Wukong was also supporting himself with the Ice-Fire Twin Dragon Staff. His face was pale as paper, his clothes badly torn, exposing bloody marks cut by the force of the impact. He looked equally battered.

Seeing this, Ah Yin hurried forward with light, graceful steps.

A soft blue glow surged from her body, and her Soul Rings flashed beneath her feet. Translucent Blue Silver Grass vines burst from the ground at her palms, winding separately around Tang Hao and Wukong's wrists.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Blue Silver True Body!"

"Sixth Soul Skill—Wildfire Cannot Burn It All, Spring Winds Bring It Back to Life!"

Ah Yin gave a soft shout. Rich life energy, like spring rain carried on the breeze, flowed continuously along the veins of the Blue Silver Grass and into the two men's bodies.

Feeling that warm energy soothe the turbulent blood and qi within him, Tang Hao's expression eased slightly. His gaze toward Ah Yin was full of tenderness.

However, when her Soul Power followed the Blue Silver Grass into Wukong's body, Ah Yin suddenly froze.

In her perception, the meridians of this young man named Supreme Treasure were as broad as rivers and as tough as refined steel. Even his internal organs were unbelievably powerful.

Other than the considerable depletion of Soul Power in his dantian, which left it somewhat empty, his body had not suffered the slightest injury!

Even those bloody marks on the surface were merely flesh wounds. He only looked rather disheveled...

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