Chapter 381: Weak As A Human, Cunning As A Fae

"Wow," Islinda watched in amazement as the spicules lodged in her skin slipped out and the wounds healed under Zaya’s administration. Her mouth remained open in wonder as she examined her hands and saw that they were as good as new.

She then looked up at Zaya, the healer, with deep respect in her eyes and said, "I don’t know how to thank you."