"This... this... this..."
"...it's cured just like that?"
The group could hardly believe their eyes as they looked at He Qing, faces full of hope and apprehension. However, they saw her attention was not on them; instead, she was intently examining the Jade Cicada, still blood-red, with Spiritual Power circling around its wings that shouldn't have unfolded.
After the Jade Cicada spat out that faint red stream, its color was no longer as translucent as before, but the overall hue was still not the dull yellow-white jade texture that they had just dug up; it still carried a bright red color.
The Jade Cicada hung motionless in mid-air, its lone form exuding a somewhat wilted aura. Yet, He Qing showed no pity, pressing down hard with one hand in the air!
—Instantly, another stream of red flowed out from its mouth, rushing straight towards Laoqi!
