Actually, the woman's injuries weren't severe. It was merely a head injury that caused her to fall unconscious. Just now, Wang Xiaoqiang used the Yin Blade to cut her a few times. When the Yin Fiend entered her body, the chilling aura cleared her cloudy mind as it reached her head.
"Ugly monster, don't, don't come any closer," the woman stared at Wang Xiaoqiang's face, shrinking back, hugging her arms, curling up into a ball. The Yin Fiend had spread throughout her body, and fortunately, her cultivation base was high. Otherwise, she would have been frozen stiff by now. Earlier, while she was unconscious, she didn't know Wang Xiaoqiang had put the Yin Fiend into her, and she thought the coldness was due to excessive blood loss.
"Ugly monster?" Wang Xiaoqiang touched his face, questioning his appearance for the second time. "I think I'm quite handsome. How did I become an ugly monster in your eyes...?"
