The wastelands (part 1)

After a couple of minutes which seemed like years for Julian, Aster stopped.

"That's all I can do, if the root of the poison where to be attacked her life would be in danger, but this should help her for the time being".

The girl closed her hand a couple of times, and was marveled by the feeling, even when she drank antidotes to get a period of mobility it wasn't as smooth as this, for the first time her body was in a "normal" state, on the other hand she couldn't feel her cultivation, but that was within her expectations.

Her eyelids trembled a couple of times before she opened her eyes, which to Aster's surprise where really pale and dim too, barely differentiating from the sclera, and yet Julian placed his hands on Aster's shoulders.

"Kid, I can't thank you enough for this… if you ever need something please don't hesitate to ask about it, I will do my best to help you, if I Julian Galatia were to break this promise may the heavens punish me!".