The old man whom Sang Shui, Jing Sang and Ting Lin called 'Chief' went towards Su Ci Yi and bend down to see her state. Studying her condition while massaging the thick long beard he mumbled,
"Hmmm, it seemed serious than I thought. She almost used up all her energy inside. Poor thing."
Jing Sang butted in, even though he wanted to interrogate this oldie where he went all this time, he decided not to do so. Since Su Ci Yi's condition was critical.
"Is she gonna be all right? What could we do on her state?"
"Relax, she won't die with me here. Now then, I'll transfer some of my energy on her now."
The old man grabbed her hand and channel some of his spiritual strength on her. The flow of light waves instantly channeled on her like a current flowing from the river. His style of transferring was smooth and slick. As the current of energy was being transferred on her, Su Ci Yi's complexion got a little better.
