The worshippers separated Lu Hong and his companion, assisting them in changing their clothes and leading them into a pool filled with a milky halo of light.
Truth be told, the Holy Court's Pool of Light was rather miraculous. Lu Hong's spirit was recovering at an extremely rapid pace. In no time at all, the negative effects brought about by the continuous high-intensity teleportation were completely dispelled.
"Young friend, you should be able to come out and talk now, right?" Nong Hua's voice sounded from outside the door.
"Oh, this is so comfortable, let me soak in it a little longer." The pool water was pure white, and though it looked like a liquid, when Lu Hong tried to grasp it with his hand, he couldn't catch a single drop.
"Alright, it's time for you to come out, young friend. Using the Pool of Light to give you a bath is a great disrespect to the Divine Lord, so I ask for your understanding."
