Ye Tian's Dragon Spiritual Power surged into Zhang Xinlan's body. Her Spiritual Power had already been severely depleted, and the effects of the elixir only made a bad situation worse.
Ye Tian's Dragon Spiritual Power possessed a potent, masculine energy. Channeling it into Zhang Xinlan's body could alleviate her pain and, at the very least, keep her from feeling so cold.
Zhang Xinlan could feel the powerful Spiritual Power entering her. Without hesitation, she immediately circulated it through her meridians, and the intense chill wracking her body lessened considerably.
Ye Tian was inwardly shocked by the terrifying chill emanating from Zhang Xinlan. 'Anyone else would have frozen to death long ago,' he thought. 'It's incredible that she's managed to endure this for so long.'
'I can't imagine how she's borne this pain. And with a constitution like this, how did she ever become a Saintess? It's truly baffling.'
