The mind-soothing potion flowed down his throat, the feeling given by it surprisingly refreshing. It tasted like mint, leaving behind a slightly bitter and biting tang, yet the sensation was not unpleasant at all.
Yang Jingshen licked his lips as he remembered the final advice of the soul guardian. It had insisted that he consume this after returning to reality, instead of trying to recover by himself. Inevitably, his mind would be affected by the prolonged stay in the heart lake– all because of the weakened state of his soul.
So, this was the best solution for his chaotic soul energy… at least according to the soul guardian.
And Yang Jingshen had to admit that it might actually be right about this. After all, when he came back from his last visit to the heart lake, he could clearly remember the out-and-out lethargy and the overall tiredness he felt for days on end. Even his cousin had gotten concerned in the end.
