The Saintess was suddenly overwhelmed with disappointment.
She thought Xu Qianli wasn't worthy of her, but it turned out, after so long, that she wasn't worthy of Xu Qianli. Such a gap was too vast.
How could this be? Could it be that only Xu Qianli is the Heavenly Destiny Person?
To figure out what was going on, the Saintess took a dagger and made a cut on her hand.
The wound was two to three centimeters long, and as soon as a bit of blood oozed out, it stopped. It healed visibly fast, soon fully recovered.
"Hahaha, my powerful self-healing ability is still here. It's still here. Indeed, I am the Heavenly Destiny Person! I said to myself, such a strong and miraculous ability couldn't just disappear suddenly; it has always existed. But then why, after I was with Xu Qianli just now, did I hurt so much and didn't self-heal? What's the reason for that?"
Despite her happiness, the Saintess couldn't help but wonder.