After 15 minutes, Li Yuqian's pale face became ruddier. She could feel that her nascent soul was breaking free. As the frost was being sucked away, that long-forgotten sense of freedom surged forth.
Li Yuqian looked at Ye Mo in surprise and joy. Ye Mo surprised her too much. The injury that had troubled her for half a year was completely gone. Although the frost wasn't as strong as it had been in the beginning, it was still crazy that Ye Mo could suck it away with only his golden core state level two power.
His cultivation essence was probably the same as a normal golden core state level seven or level eight. Li Yuqian sighed to herself.
When Ye Mo's hand moved away from her wrist, she had recovered about 80% of her power. She got up immediately and circulated her cultivation essence. She then said with gratitude, "Ye Mo, thank you, you surprise me so much. There seems to be no problem you can't solve."
