Zhong Cheng stepped aside, but Shen Kong was still hesitant. As cultivators, they naturally sensed the vigorous life force within the white flame in his hand, yet it was, after all, a flame.
How could something that burns be used to heal? But seeing the look in Zhong Cheng's eyes, Shen Kong silently moved aside, ready to intervene immediately if necessary to save Da Zhuang's life.
Long Yan approached Da Zhuang, who had grown increasingly pale. Da Zhuang's lifeforce was steadily ebbing away from his body.
Long Yan pressed various points on Da Zhuang's body. Though Mo Shuang Ancient Flame had healing properties, Long Yan feared that Da Zhuang's weakened body might not withstand the powerful life force of the Mo Shuang Ancient Flame.
After sealing Da Zhuang's pressure points, Long Yan turned the white flame into a thin stream that penetrated Da Zhuang's body, instantly filling him with an overwhelming life force.
"Hold on."
