After a while, the mole once again appeared on Wang Jing Ti's forehead. Extending out a palm, the Marriage Monk waited for a moment, and then the mole jumped from Wang Jing Ti's forehead to his palm before wiggling up back to his forehead. When the mole returned, the Marriage Monk's appearance once again became somewhat strange and unmemorable.
Smiling, the Marriage Monk then reached into their red robe and pulled out a small pill bottle. Taking one pill out, the Marriage Monk pinched the pill between their fingers, grinding it into fine dust before lightly blowing on the dust, allowing it to spread oout over Wang Jing Ti evenly. At a rate visible to the naked eye, her wounds began to close and after a few moments, Wang Jing Ti wearily opened her eyes.
Seeing this, Wang Ming Liang and Wang Ming Chen who had basically lost all hope after the last few days screamed in ecstasy and joy. "Ah, Jing Ti! Jing Ti! You woke up!"
