Xie Xingchen bowed down and brought out a bowl of soup.
In the chilly underground stone dungeon, the warmth from the bowl of soup brought a touch of vitality.
"Have some first." He smiled amiably as he handed it to Junior Brother Song.
Junior Brother Song anxiously said, "Senior, there really are monsters! They are Blood Corpses assembled from pieces of corpses, alive all the same! They are extremely powerful; we barely escaped with our lives. Senior..."
"Your Junior Sister can't hold on much longer," he said, seemingly not hearing, "This soup contains extremely precious herbs that can protect her heart meridian. Drink while talking.
Junior Brother Song looked up at his warm smile, then at the weak Junior Sister Ban, hesitated for a moment, and took the bowl of soup.
His voice seemed to have a magic power, calming Junior Brother Song's nervous mood.
Upon sipping from the bowl, he truly felt a rich mystic force settling in his belly, soothing his emotions.
