"It's fine now." Lin Zifeng withdrew his Vital Energy.
He noticed that the black aura of illness over Chuqing's head seemed to have diminished a little. But it was still not much different from before.
If it goes on like this, as his strength grows, he might be able to completely dispel the sickness from Chuqing's head.
"Brother, my eyes suddenly feel so much more comfortable; there's a cool, refreshing sensation."
"That's good to hear. Maybe your eyes will get better soon? Don't worry, brother will heal your eyes someday." Lin Zifeng smiled.
"Brother, I've already owed you so much. I hope to heal my eyes through my own effort. Please don't let me bear too much, okay?"
Lin Zifeng understood Lin Chuqing's meaning clearly. The little lass has a naturally stubborn personality and doesn't want to owe anyone.
Even Lin Zifeng, she felt she already owed him a lot.
"Silly girl, brother understands what you mean." Lin Zifeng smiled helplessly and patted the little girl's head.
