So this time, I risked my life to save people, just to atone for my past self.
But human strength has its limits, and the helplessness of defeat plunged her into even deeper pain.
"Holy Daughter, take a break. If you continue like this, you’ll collapse first," Qiao Tong advised.
"It’s okay, I can hold on. I’ll go check on that child again; maybe there’s still hope..." Yu Hongyin rubbed her eyes and walked towards the mother and child.
"Saintess Yu?"
At this moment, a familiar voice rang in her ears.
Yu Hongyin’s body paused, and she turned her head to see a tall, handsome man standing with his hands behind his back, a black cat perched on his shoulder, frowning as he looked at her, "Why are you here?"
After the incident of Chu Heng hunting sect disciples spread, the major sects subsequently withdrew from the Capital City.
It was thought that the Netherworld Sect had left too, but she was surprised to see her here.
"Mr. Chen..."
After many days, seeing Chen Mo again, Yu Hongyin’s heart felt choked, and suppressed emotions suddenly burst out, tears falling like broken strings of pearls.
Not wanting him to see her make a fool of herself, she quickly turned away, choking up, "I’m, I’m fine, just got sand in my eyes."
"..."
Chen Mo shook his head; the previously spirited Holy Daughter had somehow turned into a little crybaby?
"I saw everything just now. Are you feeling wronged?"
"Not wronged." Yu Hongyin wiped her tears, whispering, "Just feeling a bit guilty."
"This isn’t your responsibility," Chen Mo shook his head and said.
"I know, they didn’t die because of me, but if I were stronger, I could save more people... I’m not claiming to be noble, just feeling bad inside..." Yu Hongyin stammered a bit incoherently.
"No need to explain; I believe you," Chen Mo interrupted her, calmly saying, "This world is like this; where there is destruction, there is rebuilding; where there is calamity, there are those who help and save."
"Do good deeds without asking for future benefits; don’t punish yourself for the evil acts of others."
"Saintess Yu has done enough; leave the rest to me."
"Leave it to you?"
Yu Hongyin appeared confused.
Chen Mo didn’t say much more, lifted his eyes to the sky, and took a step forward.
Whoosh—
The wind suddenly rose.
His clothes fluttered in the breeze, and it seemed as if an invisible stairway lay beneath his feet as he ascended into the sky.
Above, dark clouds gathered, blocking the sun, and the once clear sky turned gloomy.
The crowd stared at the astonishing phenomenon, momentarily stunned.
[Special Event Triggered: Assisting in Time of Need.]
Watching the small words flash before him, Chen Mo smirked and muttered under his breath, "Always either slaying demons or saving people; where does this seem like something a villain should do? Truly embarrassing Her Majesty the Consort..."
Lightning filled his palm, radiant and dazzling.
As he continuously infused Vitality Essence, the purple Thunder Juice gradually turned a verdant green.
Once the lightning was at its peak, he raised his hand and swung it—
Bang!
A towering column of green light illuminated, shooting straight into the clouds!
The lightning crashed into the dark clouds, accompanied by a muted "rumble," and a torrential downpour suddenly began!
The rain, saturated with Vitality Essence, fell onto the wounded, quickly permeating the skin and entering their bodies.
Under the influence of pure vitality, wounds were rapidly healing, broken bones sprouted new shoots, and even those severely infected and deemed as good as dead began to rise from their sickbeds!
"I, I can move my body?"
"I’m healed, I’m healed! The wound doesn’t hurt at all!"
"A miracle! This is a miracle!"
Exclamations of astonishment arose from the crowd.
Many of the wounded knelt on the ground, bowing and kowtowing to the man like a deity.
"Thank you, Immortal Master!"
"Thank you, Immortal Master, for saving us!"
The physicians stood in place, stupefied, their eyes filled with disbelief.
Those who moments ago were critically injured and near death were now lively and energetic in an instant, beyond their comprehension!
Qiao Tong swallowed hard, speaking with difficulty, "What kind of technique is this?"
Manipulating clouds and rain, altering the sky, infusing Vitality Essence into rainwater, creating this miracle-like scene; this is absolutely beyond what the Transcendence Realm can achieve!
"Mr. Chen, he..."
"Has he broken through to the Heavenly Human Realm?"
In the intricately woven spring rain, the child’s face, pale from organ failure, regained color, and he slowly opened his eyes, weakly saying, "Mom..."


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