Supreme Elder Mo Yu, along with the other three Dao Palace realm peers, swiftly complied with the Holy Lord's command and began examining Fang Yuan's condition, meticulously scanning him from head to toe.
After a few moments, Ji Mingxiu asked, his brows furrowed with concern, "What's the prognosis?"
"The situation is quite serious," Mo Yu replied, shaking his head slightly in disapproval. "He has invoked self-destructive, power-amplifying secret arts multiple times in a short period. Fang Yuan's spiritual root has suffered substantial damage."
However, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes as he added, "Having said that, it's less severe than I expected, likely due to the minor residual effects of the secret arts he employed."
"That's somewhat of a relief," Liu Mei exhaled, though her expression remained displeased. "Fang Yuan, that young man, is far too arrogant. He needs some discipline. Perhaps this ordeal will serve as a lesson for him."
