Xie Jiuniang closed her eyes.
She didn't intend to speak any further.
It was as if she were resting, yet not quite; in any case, she said nothing but exuded an aura that kept others at a distance of a thousand miles.
Additionally, although she had not spoken a word to Mo Chuan, she cooperated with his treatment. The rejuvenated Xie Jiuniang's injuries healed exceptionally rapidly, a recovery that could be deemed miraculous.
The wound on her right arm had already begun to heal.
The Nascent Soul within her Dantian faintly showed signs of reconvening.
It wasn't until Xie Jiuniang could move and sit up to cultivate her technique and repair the internal injuries that Mo Chuan ceased to appear, and she began to sit in meditation, catalyzing the half drop of Dragon Blood sealed within her.
She used the true Dragon Blood to temper her body and merge it into her bloodline.
She began her seclusion.
