Time slowly passed by.
Half an hour later.
Lionel Yeager waved his right hand and put away the golden needle.
"Brother Yeager, how is the Goddess doing? Is she alright?"
"Brother Yeager, when can Natasha wake up?"
"The Goddess of Fate won't be in trouble, will she?"
Bardon Bard, Reginald Weston, and others crowded around.
Lionel Yeager let out a breath of turbid Qi and said, "Everyone, rest assured, Natasha's wounds have healed, and I estimate it won't be long before she wakes up."
"Really?! Is the Goddess truly about to awaken?!"
"Thank heavens, Natasha is finally okay!"
"Brother Yeager is so amazing, being able to heal Natasha even with such severe injuries!"
Bardon Bard, Reginald Weston, and the others were all extremely excited.
Lionel Yeager looked up at Bardon Bard and asked, "Bardon Bard, you were shouting about some 'huge news' just now. What did you mean by that?"
