The weak meridians, like greedy gluttonous insects, frantically devour the liquid. The silt within slowly dissolves, and a feeling of comfort spreads throughout the body.,The scattered stones on his head were slowly being moved aside, revealing patches of light. Many people held torches and gathered around him.,Strangely, when faced with Xu Yilin's scolding, Liu Wu Xie felt a warmth flow through his heart. He could feel that Xu Yilin truly worried about him.。