Demons’ Hearts (2)

Luan's breath gradually calmed down while she checked on his wounds. Like the magic before her eyes, the deep cut started to heal.

"Eeekk!" Arianell let out a shocked screech. Not only the bleeding has stopped, but the wounds also started to close on their own.

"How is that possible?!"

The commonly found herbs are working better than modern time medicine. Would that make any sense?!

She stood there with her eyes wide open, while the man looked like he was peacefully sleeping. She pondered how earth-shaking it would be if these herbs were to be publicly known. But as everything that comes from Forest, it was better to keep it secret.

For now.

"Luan, do you hear me?"

She used her finger to poke his cheek lightly, but the man showed no signs of waking up.

"As long as he is breathing… I think it will be fine."

With nothing to do until he regained his consciousness, Arianell decided to clean up first. She brought a basin full of cold water and soaked a small towel in it.