The three tattoos on the Puppet Taoist's body acted like aura amplifiers, magnifying the Heavenly God Aura emitted by Zhou Xuan's "Ginkgo Heart" several times over.
The torrent-like aura rampaged through the small two-story building, but as long as it flowed past Zhou Xuan, it would slow and trickle, becoming absurdly docile.
Zhou Xuan's bones and flesh were nourished by the aura, and the exhaustion, discomfort, and various inefficiencies within his body were gently smoothed away by the Heavenly God Aura.
"Comfortable."
If it weren't for noticing that Li Chengfeng was almost rolling his eyes back, he might want to indulge a little longer.
Zhou Xuan reached out to wipe the blood drop off his brow, loosening the connection between himself and the Puppet Map.
Li Chengfeng finally felt as if a thousand-pound load had been lifted from him. He pushed himself up from the floor and wiped away the tears staining the corners of his eyes.
