Old Zhuang was extremely calm as both hands pressed out, and a layer of emerald light immediately blocked the fist-sized blood hole. Following that, Old Zhuang's hands began to rhythmically move. It could be seen that strands of fine, hair-like emerald light continuously penetrated Huo Yuhao's body.
It truly was a gently gathering and slowly plucking, spreading, and picking motion. Countless green threads rhythmically moved, and the huge wound on Huo Yuhao's chest healed at an astonishing rate. Not only that, the most chaotic meridians surrounding the fire poison also slowl returned to their proper places under Old Zhuang's arrangement.
Elder Xuan came to the bedside at this moment, his hands pressing on a point just above Huo Yuhao's abdomen. A gentle stream of soul power flowed from his palms into Huo Yuhao, covering his five viscera and six bowels in succession. Then Elder Xuan nodded slightly to Old Zhuang.
Old Zhuang announced in a deep voice, "Return to your positions."
