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Damn it, 3,000 words a chapter leaves things neither here nor there. Forget it-6,000 today, split into two chapters.
Deep within the Chen Clan Chief's compound stood the Jade Residence.
Xia Qingyun gently closed the master bedroom door and stepped out of the room where Chen Yu lay.
Fine beads of sweat dotted her forehead, and her breathing was slightly hurried. Clearly, the effort had taken a considerable toll.
Chen Yu's condition remained troublesome.
The profound "Dao Wound" within his body had largely been cleared away during the previous treatment, which had combined Chen Zixiu's and Bo Xian'er's soul power with Chen Yu's own Nine Yang Divine Skill operating at full strength.
The trouble was that only most of the poison Youguang Zhou had left behind had been expelled. What remained clung like maggots to bone, entangled with Luo Ping's Rakshasa divine power, mixing and mutating. It had entrenched itself deep within Chen Yu's meridians and organs, stubbornly absorbing his life force to grow stronger from time to time, making it exceedingly difficult to eradicate.
Over the past few months, the Nine Yang Divine Skill within Chen Yu had been locked in a silent yet fierce tug-of-war with these mixed toxins without a moment's respite.
Fortunately, the Nine Yang Divine Skill was itself an unsurpassed sacred canon of healing. Its supremely yang and unyielding nature naturally suppressed and burned away cold, yin-aligned toxins.
Otherwise, he might have ended up like Chen Zixiu, injured for a dozen years or more.
With rare medicines brought in to support him, Chen Yu's own Nine Yang power had actually been growing and becoming more refined through this struggle, albeit at an extremely slow pace.
It was not that Bo Xian'er had never considered using Sea God divine