"I think he is fine on his own, why did you bring him back here?" A voice pierced the fog of Lind's tired mind. It might have been a child? He was not sure but they sounded young. He went in and out and realized he had exhausted his dantian of Qi entirely.
Further, he had pushed his dragon soul because he could not control it properly anymore. He felt like he had learned a few things but the battle was too short to be sure.
Still, he now had to try and recover but like everything else, he had no idea how to do that!
"He is not recovering like he should. It is as if he has never cultivated before." A deeper female voice that time. It reminded him of Qing a bit, but then a cool feeling was pressed against his forehead.
"He is hot to the touch!" The child again, but concerned that time. He then felt something try to enter his meridians but his soul repelled them. A sharp intake of breath was followed by silence.
