The weak meridians, like greedy gluttonous insects, frantically devour the liquid. The silt within slowly dissolves, and a feeling of comfort spreads throughout the body.,Sinking my awareness into the dantian, I investigated to see what this drop of liquid was all about. Where did it come from,They scrambled to carry him out, placing him on the ground. Nourished by the mysterious liquid, his body was mostly unharmed. He sat up straight.。