Before long, Zhao Guangyi's body began to tremble slightly. Pain showed on his face, and muffled groans escaped his lips one after another.
"Please don't be nervous, Pavilion Master. My junior brother is using his true qi to force open His Majesty's withered, blocked meridians. Although the pain is excruciating, the true qi of the Everlasting Spring Youth-Restoring Art has exceptional healing properties. His Majesty's life is not in danger," Qingfeng hurriedly said when he saw her anxious expression.
Although the Pavilion Master was anxious and worried, she dared not make a sound, afraid of disturbing Huang Xiao. If anything went wrong, the consequences would be dreadful.
Only after an hour did Zhao Guangyi's expression gradually ease. The agony of his meridians being violently torn apart had faded.
When Huang Xiao had been restoring Zhao Guangyi's meridians earlier, the pain had actually been no less than having them torn apart one by one and then rebuilt. Zhao Guangyi was indeed the ruler of a nation. He had endured such pain without crying out.
At that moment, Qingfeng hurriedly sat cross-legged in front of Zhao Guangyi, then reached out with both hands and pressed his palms against Zhao Guangyi's temples.
Standing beside them, the Pavilion Master hardly dared breathe as she stared intently at the three men.
Two hours later, Huang Xiao and Qingfeng finished channeling their arts at the same time.
As soon as they finished, Zhao Guangyi hurriedly began practicing his art. He had to keep the true qi in his body circulating through his meridians. After all, they had only just been cleared, and if he failed to keep his true qi moving, they might wither again.
Huang Xiao and Qingfeng quietly regulated their breathing for about seven minutes before getting off the couch.
"Thank you both