Luo Qingchen shook his slightly heavy head and propped himself up on the ground to stand. The Chaotic Power circulated inside him for a cycle, dispelling most of the discomfort, but the forced exertion of power and the consumption from traversing the turbulent stream still left him feeling a sense of exhaustion.
Lin Wan'er also stood up, supporting herself against a nearby tree trunk, and checked on Bai Ling'er. The little girl was still unconscious, but her face was rosy, and her breathing was steady and long. The leaf between her eyebrows was no longer glowing, but it seemed to contain a bit more vitality than before. It seemed this crossing was actually beneficial for her.
"This is..." Luo Qingchen looked around, his voice carrying a trace of incredulous hoarseness.
