Chapter 5802 Blazeflame Secret Realm
- Jared's brow knit, jaw tight. "How did you end up this battered?"
- He pulled three healing pills of his own making—pearly, fragrant—and slipped them between Paxton's mouth before any protest could form. A ribbon of pure chaotic energy followed, uncoiling through blocked meridians and carrying the medicine where flesh could not.
- The pills dissolved at once. Warm vitality swept outward; color crept back into Paxton's cheeks, and his erratic breathing settled into an even cadence.