Chapter 593: Get Me Out of Here!

That True Energy moved like a warm river, coursing through the meridian and seeping into Garrett Yale's parched body. Wherever it passed, the icy chill in his hands and feet eased, replaced by the faintest hint of warmth. Color slowly returned to his death-pale face. The purple tint on his lips faded, little by little. Juliana Yale stood at the bedside, both hands twisted tight in the hem of her clothes until her knuckles blanched. She stared at her father's face without blinking, terrified she...