One was unconscious, while the other suffered grave injuries.
However, before they could even fully register the pain, a wave of green Qi washed over their bodies.
"T-This is...!" Uriel gasped, feeling her wounds reverse as if by magic.
Her fractured bones, dislocated shoulder, and even her depleted Qi—everything returned to how it had been before the spar!
Not only her—even Henrietta, who lay face-down in the sand, was healing rapidly. Her injuries vanished, and her consciousness snapped back in an instant.
Gasp!
A second later, she bolted upright, taking a deep breath. She touched her nose, checking if it was still there—then sighed in relief.
"Great work, the two of you." Xu Tao stepped forward, praising them with a calm voice. "You both fought with everything you had. I watched the entire match from start to finish. Well done."
"Y-Yes, Master…!"
The two scrambled to their feet and bowed, slightly panicked. Their awkward reaction brought a smile to Xu Tao's face.
