The pain clouded his senses but he could hear Ruella's voice. The next second, a soothing sensation rushed up to his body and he fell unconscious.
"Phew..."
Standing back up on her feet, Ruella let out a mouthful of air as she pushed his consciousness back to slumber.
When she turned around with beads of sweat on her forehead, Hudson felt weariness from her.
"What was that?"
D, the weightless gaseous projection of the soul, sat over Zena and voiced his curiosity. Ruella inspected Lee Shen's physique and concluded.
"It was nothing serious. His body had not moved for almost a week. The reconstruction made him uneasy and was painful when he tried to move."
She walked out of the room and Hudson followed her. Ruella needed to relax and meditate to get back the spent energy.
While going out of the house, Hudson took the sword off the back of Zena. He intended to give the beasts a few moments to be with their master.
