Tang sat next to Nomi's bed and looked at the small wisp of soul that was floating around his body. Tang An, let out a sigh as she began making hand signs causing runic marks to form on the small wisp. Slowly the wisp was pulled back into Nomi's body. Luckily the wisp did not struggle and obediently returned to where it belonged. Tang An then took the soul revival grass and began preparing it. She first cut her wrist letting her blood drip into a bowl she had prepared before taking the soul revival grass and smashing it into a paste within the bowel of blood.
She then nipped the tip of her finger and squeezed out a small drop of golden blood. "Nomi, this drop of blood will ensure that you will have a bright future ahead of you once you recover, so you must promise grandmother that you will work hard to get better."
