Despite the potential danger, Liam didn't stop focusing on Grace just yet. He placed another rank 2 healing pill in her mouth, letting her rest her head on his shoulder while he checked her right arm.
Grace's right arm was covered in blood, but Liam mostly cared about her bones. Nothing was broken, but much was dislocated. The pills would handle that, but Liam could quicken the process.
"I'm going to set your shoulder first," Liam warned, and Grace nodded, biting on his robe.
Liam handled Grace's shoulder, elbow, wrist, and a few fingers in quick succession, a muffled grunt resounding every time. She was able to move her arm again soon afterward, using it to summon a rank 2 healing pill from her own stash.
Quantity could sort of compensate for quality. Liam had done the same after fighting the fake level three snake. The power gap was wider there, but the couple could use more pills.
