Ling Shuya slowly placed the silver pill into Qin Yulu's mouth. As the pill entered, both Ling Shuya and Shen Qiuyu watched her closely, clearly concerned. They were worried because they didn't know whether the pill would do good or harm.

The trembling continued; the pill did not immediately stop the shaking in Qin Yulu's body. However, about five minutes later, the severity of her tremors greatly decreased.

"It seems to have some effect," Ling Shuya said, managing a reluctant smile towards Shen Qiuyu.

Shen Qiuyu nodded and responded, "Although it's not as fast-acting as the Fire Yang Pill, by the looks of it, this pill should have a similar function."

About twenty minutes later, Qin Yulu's shaking finally steadied, and she stopped trembling entirely. Her breathing evened out, and she had unexpectedly fallen asleep.

"This…" Ling Shuya looked at Shen Qiuyu, puzzled.

Shen Qiuyu quickly checked Qin Yulu's pulse, which was now perfectly normal, as if she had never suffered from the cold poison attack.

"She's asleep, and her physical condition is very normal. It seems the pill really is a life-saving medicine!" Shen Qiuyu said, smiling at Ling Shuya.

The two women sat on the sofa. Though Qin Yulu was asleep, they didn't dare to rest and instead began to secretly cultivate their Inner Strength. Cultivating Inner Strength sharpened their senses and allowed them to detect any movements around them more adeptly.

They didn't know how much time had passed when they suddenly heard a door quietly open.

Shen Qiuyu and Ling Shuya quickly opened their eyes, but as they did, they saw a familiar figure already standing in the living room, right in front of them.

"Ye Xiao!" When they saw Ye Xiao standing before them, smiling as he used to, they were utterly shocked. Not just shocked—tears fell from both women, tears of joy born from a night of mutual dependence without a pillar. Now things were different, Ye Xiao was here, and he was back to his normal self!

"Why are you crying? Is seeing me that distasteful?" Ye Xiao joked with the two ladies.

"No… it's not!" Ling Shuya quickly replied.

Ye Xiao chuckled and said, "I know. You had a hard time last night, but it should be better from now on. Don't you think I look even more dashing now?"

Upon hearing Ye Xiao's words and drying her tears, Ling Shuya said, "Ye Xiao, you and 'dashing' really don't match!"

"Hey, always finding a way to take a dig at me, huh? I think I need to show you the prowess of my 'third eye' so you'll believe me," Ye Xiao said with a mischievous grin, stepping closer to Ling Shuya, until his face was nearly touching hers, which caused her heart to pound uncertainly, leaving her at a loss for words.

After these events, Ling Shuya truly found herself falling for Ye Xiao.

But just as she was overwhelmed, Ye Xiao suddenly blurted out, "Oh no, I almost forgot. Your dad is about to die, I need to hurry and save him."

Hearing this, Ling Shuya realized Ye Xiao was teasing her.

However, at that moment, Ling Shuya couldn't dare to think of anything else, since her father's life was of the utmost importance.

Meanwhile, Shen Qiuyu stood by, covering her mouth as she laughed softly.

Clearly, she found it quite amusing that Ye Xiao had just teased Ling Shuya.

Yet, as she was laughing, Ye Xiao quickly moved beside her and kissed her on the forehead before heading off towards Ling Hengyu.

Shen Qiuyu was stunned; she truly hadn't expected Ye Xiao to kiss her at that moment.

"Not laughing now, are you, Sister Qiuyu?" Now it was Ling Shuya's turn to watch and laugh, not feeling upset in the slightest.

By this time, Ye Xiao had already reached Ling Hengyu.

It was now six fifty in the morning. Ye Xiao had been healing himself for eight hours. Those hours had been sufficient; Ye Xiao might not be at his peak condition, but his strength had recovered to about seventy to eighty percent, which was certainly enough to fight if needed.

Ye Xiao grabbed Ling Hengyu's body and checked him, his expression turning grave. Xiong Daoliang's chief disciple, Ming Long, was damn too cruel—almost costing Ling Hengyu his life, and even now, saving Ling Hengyu might mean he would likely never be able to practice Martial Arts again.

Previously, Ling Hengyu had been unable to cultivate Martial Arts but had still reached the Yellow Rank Peak. However, even if Ye Xiao managed to save him now, Ling Hengyu would just be an ordinary man, a very ordinary one.

But being alive was indeed a stroke of luck amidst misfortune.

Following this, Ye Xiao gathered the potent Nine Yang True Qi and swiftly began injecting it into Ling Hengyu's body, employing the unique healing methods of the Nine Yang True Qi.

When Nine Yang True Qi entered Ling Hengyu's body, it acted like a wild horse galloping freely, starting to heal his body from various places. Although it was not very fast, when Nine Yang True Qi swept through, it felt utterly rejuvenated.

In the blink of an eye, about thirty to forty minutes had passed.

Ye Xiao slowly ended his healing process.

Ling Hengyu then coughed lightly, spitting out a mouthful of black blood.

"Ah? Dad!" Ling Shuya was shocked to see her father spitting blood after being treated by Ye Xiao.

Ye Xiao gently patted Ling Hengyu on the back and said with a smile, "Uncle Ling, the congested blood is all out now. Just rest and you will be fine."

Ling Hengyu slowly raised his head and looked at Ye Xiao.

At that moment, Ling Hengyu looked extremely pale, even paler than before the treatment, but only he knew that he was merely weak, and his body did not suffer much damage.

"Ye Xiao, how are you?" Although Ling Hengyu had been unconscious previously, he knew that Ye Xiao had also been severely injured and was very close to death.

Ye Xiao chuckled, his face full of pride as he said, "I'm fine, as good as new!"

Seeing that Ye Xiao was indeed alright, Ling Hengyu's originally tense nerves relaxed. Ye Xiao being unharmed was a huge relief for Ling Hengyu, though he would never voice that.

Then, Ye Xiao immediately stood up and walked towards Wang Luoxin.

Actually, he had wanted to save Wang Luoxin earlier because she was a stunning beauty. Having saved Wang Luoxin twice, if the beauty was pleased, she might agree to marry him.

"Ye Xiao, Weei Jie is more seriously injured. Check on him quickly!" Ling Hengyu's biggest concern at that moment was Weei Jie, who had been knocked unconscious the day before and whose fate was still unknown.

Without turning his head, Ye Xiao replied, "Save the beauty first!"

Ling Hengyu watched Ye Xiao, his eyes filled with helplessness.

Just then, Shen Qiuyu spoke to Ling Hengyu, "Uncle Ling, you all ate ginseng paste last night. Uncle Weei didn't have any trouble yesterday, which means there shouldn't be any trouble in a short while."

"Oh?" Curious, Ling Hengyu turned to her and asked, "Ginseng? What ginseng?"

Ling Shuya quickly chimed in, "The ginseng that was in the brown brocade box in your study."

Ling Hengyu, slightly surprised by Ling Shuya's words, said, "You mean the ginseng on the left side of the bookshelf?"

"Right, dad, the effect of that ginseng was not bad at all. Everyone's face flushed with color after eating it," Ling Shuya said.

Ling Hengyu immediately lay down again and said with a wry smile, "My Black Spirit Ginseng, my treasured Black Spirit Ginseng that I kept for over twenty years!"

Black Spirit Ginseng?

Shen Qiuyu was greatly startled when she heard Ling Hengyu's words and said, "That was Black Spirit Ginseng? No wonder! No wonder it was so effective. Thank goodness it's Black Spirit Ginseng, regular ginseng might not have worked."

Although Shen Qiuyu said this, she knew that Black Spirit Ginseng was an incredibly rare and priceless treasure that was almost impossible to find in the world.

Yesterday, it must have never crossed the formerly glorious Black Spirit Ginseng's mind that its fate would be so tragic, chopped into small pieces by Ling Shuya.

Ling Shuya stuck out her tongue and didn't dare to speak.

Meanwhile, Ye Xiao was quickly starting the healing process on Wang Luoxin. He exerted a lot of strength, for Wang Luoxin's injuries were worse than Ling Hengyu's, especially since Xiong Daoliang had broken her Seven-Colored Dragon Suppressing Formation, and being the main body, she was the most affected.

Finally, after Ye Xiao's unrelenting effort, Wang Luoxin also spat out congealed blood and came to.

From morning, Ye Xiao continued until noon and eventually revived everyone present with Nine Yang True Qi.

Ling Hengyu, Wang Luoxin, Ye Xiao had totally committed to saving them, but in the end, Ye Xiao could do no more as his strength had not returned to its peak. So, he could only heal their severe injuries, leaving minor ones for them to solve themselves.

"Brother Xiao, you saved us again!" Huang Tian, looking pale, said gratefully to Ye Xiao!

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