He looked down at Xiao Xian in his arms. Was she crying?
It must be painful; the disarray of Spiritual Energy in the space can cause a pain akin to tearing the body apart.
His heart ached subtly, and the airflow high in the sky disordered Zhou Ziang's reasoning. After hesitating for a moment, he lowered his head closer to her lips that were bloodied from being bitten tightly.
The girl's lips were soft as cotton, carrying a sweet floral scent. After feeling that bizarre touch, her eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings.
The profound Golden Grade Spirit Energy flowed slowly from Zhou Ziang's mouth into Xiao Xian's body. The unruly Golden Grade Spirit Energy calmed the tumultuous Spiritual Energy raging within her body, turning it into a gentle stream.
The sky gradually darkened, and in the night sky, stars unknowingly adorned the black canopy.
