The wounds on Ling Qingxue's vest slowly healed under the nourishment of energy, and her consumed immortal essence was replenished.
The backlash from the disintegration of the Night Demon was also slightly soothed by this pure energy.
The energy of this pseudo-elixir was nothing to them in their prime, but for them who were still recovering from serious injuries, it was undoubtedly a godsend!
Finally, after the last trace of violent energy was completely refined and devoured, the energy cocoon that enveloped Zhang Shaozhong slowly dissipated.
He was still unconscious, but his complexion had regained its rosy hue, his breathing was steady and long, and he exuded a deep and powerful aura—he had clearly stepped firmly into the early stage of Foundation Establishment!
Moreover, his foundation was incredibly solid, and his chaotic energy was extremely abundant, far surpassing that of ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivators!
Ling Qingxue and Ye Meier both breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew their hands, and slumped to the ground. They looked at each other and saw a trace of exhaustion in each other's eyes, as well as... an indescribable complex emotion.
This in-depth "three-stage repair" not only resolved the crisis, but also allowed the three souls to have an unprecedented intimate contact and fusion.
That unreserved trust, seamless cooperation, and even the deep exchange of energy and consciousness have left an indelible mark on each other's souls.
"Ahem..." Ye Meier broke the silence first, her tone a little awkward, "That... pretentious airs, this time... you're still somewhat useful."
Ling Qingxue glanced at her indifferently, not taking her tone to heart, and simply looked at the unconscious Zhang Shaozhong, saying softly, "He needs to rest and recuperate to fully consolidate his cultivation level."
Just then, a cautious knocking sound and calls came from outside the courtyard gate: "Young friend Zhang? Fairy Ling? Ms. Ye? Are you inside? How is the situation?"
It was Mr. Zhou's voice. The officials had finally finished cleaning up the mess outside and dared to come in.
Ye Meier frowned and waved her hand impatiently: "It's nothing! Old Ghost is dead! Don't bother us! We need to rest!"
The area outside the door immediately fell silent.
The courtyard returned to silence once more.
The moonlight shone down, illuminating the messy courtyard, as well as the unconscious boy and the two exhausted fairy and demon women whose relationship seemed to have subtly improved.
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