Night had fallen inside the room.
Dai Yao released the arm he had wrapped around Feng Wutong. The warm, soft sensation had only just left his hand when Feng Wutong sensed something strange and woke with a start. Only after seeing Dai Yao did the alarm on her face fade.
"What's wrong, husband?"
Dai Yao smiled gently, smoothed the stray hair on her forehead, and kissed her lightly on her lovely face. "It's nothing. I'm going out for a bit. You sleep first."
Feng Wutong did not suspect anything and lay back down. Dai Yao closed the door softly, then his figure flashed as he arrived at a rather secluded pavilion and brushed a hand over the Ruyi Treasure Pouch at his waist.
"What is that? What are you trying to do now?"
Through their shared vision, Xiao Wu saw Dai Yao take out a blood-red, foot-long ginseng root. She immediately frowned and asked coldly in the spiritual world.
Dai Yao did not answer. Unhurriedly, he took out the Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng, then brought out the Soft Bone Rabbit body Xiao Wu had left behind after her sacrifice.
When Xiao Wu sacrificed herself, Dai Yao had done as in the original work and fed the dying Soft Bone Rabbit Lovesick Heartbreak Red, keeping the rabbit alive. After that, he had placed it into the Ruyi Treasure Pouch and never bothered with it again.
Now, the Soft Bone Rabbit had already recovered its vitality.
Only, the moment it saw Dai Yao, it immediately began shrieking. It bared its teeth, wanting to attack him, its ruby-like eyes revealing an almost human hatred.
"This rabbit has no soul anymore, yet even its subconscious hates me this much. Am I really that easy to hate? I think what I did was pretty kind.