Of them all, Zuo Yichuan and Fang Lang were the most badly injured.
Fortunately, Qin Hao had plenty of Healing Pills. After giving some to the others, he began treating his own injuries.
Qin Hao's injuries were severe too, but with the aid of the Great Dao Spirit-Seizing Art, he recovered remarkably quickly.
More than half a day later, he had mostly recovered.
By then, Mu Mingxuan and Qiao Chuyu had recovered as well.
Qiao Chuyu put her veil on at once, as though she did not want Mu Mingxuan to see her face.
Several hours later, Zuo Yichuan, Fang Lang, and the Cloudwing Beast also woke up.
"Qin Hao, thank you for this!"
Mu Mingxuan was still somewhat pale. He rose and approached Qin Hao. "I never imagined there would be so many dangers at the Demon-Suppressing Pool. I thought that, with my strength, I could leave whenever I pleased, no matter how perilous it was..."
"But instead..."
Mu Mingxuan gave a bitter smile. "Qin Hao, if not for you, I would have died several times over. Even if I'd survived, Demon Ancestor Yin would have taken control of my Divine Soul and turned me into one of the Devil Race."
"In any case, thank you!"
Mu Mingxuan cupped his fists and bowed solemnly to Qin Hao.
"Words can't repay a debt like this. Qin Hao, I owe you more than one life." Zuo Yichuan smiled bitterly. "I'm based in the Absolute Immortal Domain. If you ever need anything, come find me there."
Qin Hao smiled faintly.
It was no exaggeration to say that they had survived because of him.
Otherwise, they would all have been finished long ago.
"We're all of the Human Race. It's only right that we help one another." Qin Hao returned the salute.
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