Sister Yi's body began to convulse and writhe. If someone who didn't know what was going on saw this scene, they might have assumed she was suffering from an epileptic seizure—that was how bad her convulsions were.

However, Kang Jin-Ho's palm remained glued to her abdomen. His expression remained stoic and unmoving as he observed her thrashing figure, but his mind was filled with anxiety.

'This is dangerous...'

The dense poisonous energy filled Sister Yi's insides to the brim. Kang Jin-Ho was a martial artist and a cultivator, so he didn't know how medical science would analyze and treat her condition. As such, he could only analyze her condition with his knowledge base and... He thought it was a miracle that she was still alive.

'No, calm down, Kang Jin-Ho.'

He took his hand away and stepped back.

“Haaah...” A deep sigh escaped from Sister Yi's lips even though she was in a state of deep slumber.

'Her condition is worse than I thought.'

Kang Jin-Ho gritted his teeth. However, he never thought it would be easy, to begin with. In all honesty, he even feared that this task might be impossible. After taking a peek into Sister Yi's condition... He couldn't help but let despair grow in his heart for a moment there.

Unless a medical sage capable of brewing heaven-defying elixirs who had mastered both medicine and cultivation showed up, it would be practically impossible to do anything to save her. Unfortunately, such sages weren’t here with Kang Jin-Ho. There was no one else aside from Kang Jin-Ho...