He strode over to the unconscious Niu Dazhuang. Gently sweeping a hand over his body, a soft green glow flickered to life, enveloping him in a powerful surge of vitality.
After about fifteen minutes, Niu Dazhuang's eyelids twitched, and he slowly opened his eyes.
Song Changsheng reached out, pulled Niu Dazhuang to his feet, and asked with concern, "Senior Brother, are you alright?"
Niu Dazhuang shook his groggy head. "I'm fine. Damn it, I was almost sucked dry."
He glanced around warily. "Where's that madwoman?"
He had been severely injured and passed out before the Restriction was broken. He hadn't seen Yushu's fate, hence his confusion.
"She's dead, but Yuechan's condition isn't good. We have to get back to Master as soon as possible," Song Changsheng said gravely.
"What's wrong with Junior Sister?" Niu Dazhuang had always treated Zhuang Yuechan like his own sister. Seeing Song Changsheng's solemn expression, he feared the worst and instantly panicked.
