It only took Ning Xuan half an hour to heal Lan Xin's injuries. This wasn't because Lan Xin's were minor and Di Youlin's were severe; rather, cleansing a Spiritual Sea was simply a time-consuming and laborious process. Moreover, the contamination in Di Youlin's Spiritual Sea had been accumulating for quite some time.
While unconscious, Lan Xin had retracted his scales, wings, and snake tail. When he awoke, he glanced around and quickly recognized his surroundings as the backyard treatment room.
He quickly recalled the events leading up to his blackout. He had lost control in front of his Master, his snake tail and wings manifesting against his will. His Master had stuck him with a needle, causing him to pass out. Now that he was awake, the uncontrollable Mutant Beast Genes within him had been completely purged.
'I seem to have lost my composure in front of my Master,' Lan Xin thought, vexed.
With a SQUEAK, the door opened, and Ning Xuan walked in.
