Feng Yuqiong and Yang Jingling lay quietly in bed, their meridians shattered by Wu Yanshuo's violent shakes, and their True Yuan flowing in reverse, showing signs of demonic deviation.
Seeing Qin Yu and Su Ziyan enter, a glimmer of light flashed in the eyes of both women. They said in weak voices, "Mr. Qin, are you alright?"
"Don't talk. I've dealt with that old man, and now I'll help you cultivate your energy. Which one of you is more severely injured?" Qin Yu had already realized that Yang Jingling was more hurt, but he intentionally asked this.
"Director Yang is more seriously injured. Please help Director Yang first," Feng Yuqiong said without hesitation, giving Yang Jingling the priority for treatment.
"Okay!" Qin Yu nodded, pleased with Feng Yuqiong's response. He stepped forward, helped Yang Jingling sit up, and positioned her with crossed legs.
