"Lin Qiuer!"
Ye Mo withdrew his weapon, his body flashing as he returned to Lin Qiuer's side. After probing her condition, he finally let out a breath of relief: "That sword-finger strike from Xiang Qiu didn't hit Lin Qiuer's heart. She can still be saved."
As Ye Mo spoke, he pressed his palm against Lin Qiuer's chest. A gentle, boundlessly soft force surged into Lin Qiuer's body, beginning to mend her wounds. Moments later, Lin Qiuer was completely healed.
Now that Ye Mo's strength had already reached the Sub-Immortal Realm, treating Little Cao was even easier. With a tap of his finger, he instantly shattered the clotted blood in Little Cao's brain.
However, the two girls were still in a coma, and Ye Mo could only patiently wait for them to wake up.
Ye Mo immediately took the two girls and left this place.
