Inside the cool cave, Qing Yanjing gazed at the man before her with her clothes in disarray and embarrassment on her pretty face. Countless Spiritual Seals roared out from within her sleeves and merged into the void.
The scene was strange and dangerous.
As he watched the terrifying Spirit Array about to roar into action before him, Mo Yu felt a chill spread across his entire body. Looking at the frost-covered face of the woman who had once been gentle, he could not help wearing a bitter smile as he said,
"Sorry, I was careless. I never thought the Flame Demon Commander's Evil Fire had remained on my body all this time. Without that Evil Fire, I could have completely suppressed the Hehuan Powder's poison inside your body. But with the Evil Fire combined with the Hehuan Powder's poison, it was like heavenly thunder striking earthly fire—once ignited, it could not be stopped. That was why..."
"Shut up!"
Hearing this, a flush spread across Qing Yanjing's icy, pretty face, and she immediately shouted harshly.
That sort of thing had already been unbearably humiliating. If he said it aloud again, would that not make it even harder for her to hold her head up?
Her beautiful eyes flickered, but the Spiritual Seals in Qing Yanjing's jade-like hand did not move in the slightest. Her gaze shifted slightly before suddenly landing on the reddish claw marks across Mo Yu's chest. Clearly, those were also her handiwork just now.
Staring at those slightly embarrassing claw marks, a trace of softness appeared in Qing Yanjing's icy eyes. After a long while, she let out a dejected sigh and withdrew the Spiritual Seals weakly. After tidying herself up, she walked toward the cave entrance. As she passed Mo Yu, she sighed.
"Let us both pretend