"Ah... It should be fine now, it should be..."
The silver-haired, silver-eyed girl cautiously withdrew her fair hands, carefully scrutinizing the spiritual body before her. Her expression still somewhat flustered, she surveyed the end product she had clumsily pieced back together and whispered with a hint of guilt.
Gu Mo: "..."
The once fragmented spiritual body had indeed regained stability.
At least it no longer looked like a leaking balloon about to exhaust all its spiritual power reserves rapidly. However, even though the girl's power was somewhat hard to fathom, it's clear this could only count as a timely rescue.
Moreover, probably due to being excessively flustered, her repair actions just now were indeed somewhat...
In short, it's hard to describe.
