"Ugh!" Qingyi sat down painfully as the effect of the healing pill spread through his body.
His broken bones went back into place, the blood dried up from his body and even his clothes were repaired.
All this without him moving a single thread of Qi.
Even the best healing pills in the sect didn't have that powerful an effect.
"Stand up and show me your back," Tang Biyue ordered.
With a grunt, Qingyi stood up.
His body still ached a little, but he didn't let it show.
He lifted his white robe, showing his broad back to Tang Biyue.
Tang Biyue trembled slightly, her face reddening as she moved her hands closer to Qingyi's back.
"Don't resist," she instructed.
Qingyi just nodded silently, feeling the slender, delicate fingers run along the muscles of his back, stopping just above his spine.
In the next moment, he felt a faint flow of Qi enter his skin and run through every part of his being.
