Chu Fan's eyes flew open, and he subconsciously bit down.
The wild mountain ginseng melted the moment it entered his mouth. A clean sweetness spread over his tongue, followed by a warm, strange power that slid down his throat. It felt like warm water seeping into frozen earth, slowly penetrating his esophagus.
In just a few breaths, that power dispersed throughout his entire body.
As it flowed through his meridians, the tearing pain was enveloped as if by warm water and slowly dissolved.
A faint itch came from the saber wound on his arm. Chu Fan glanced down to see the scab at the edge of the wound shrinking at a visible rate, revealing new, pale pink flesh underneath.
The turbulent Qi Blood within his meridians also began to calm down.
The tangled, chaotic pain dissipated along with the warmth, leaving only a faint, tingling numbness...
"It has such a miraculous effect!"
Chu Fan's Adam's apple bobbed, his voice laced with disbelief.
