The gloom that had loomed over her and her clan since birth was completely shattered with the blooming of this third Nine-Heart Begonia.
In Ye Lingling's eyes, the Pink Gold color of the flower symbolized hope.
Through tear-blurred eyes, she met the gaze of Quan Yi, whose consciousness had returned.
Divine Light lingered around him, his eyes filled with divine intent. Quan Yi no longer gave off any sense of approachability. At this moment, he seemed like a god descended to earth, and Ye Lingling's heart involuntarily gave rise to a feeling of devout reverence.
This scene was deeply sealed in Ye Lingling's heart. She felt that she might never forget this image for the rest of her life.
She instinctively pressed her hands together, closed her eyes tightly, and bowed her head to Quan Yi in devout thanks.
"On behalf of the entire Nine-Heart Begonia Clan, I offer you our most sincere gratitude.
From this moment on, you will be the greatest benefactor of our clan."
The divine intent Quan Yi had produced while comprehending the great Dao was rapidly fading, and the human feeling that belonged to him returned to his eyes.
Seeing Ye Lingling bowing to him, he immediately raised his hand and lifted her bent body from afar.
"There's no need to be so solemn. This was nothing more than both sides taking what they needed.
I resolved the Curse on your martial soul, and you chose to join our faction.
Since it was an exchange of conditions, there's no need to talk about benefactors."
Quan Yi lightly raised the index finger of his right hand. The Nine-Heart Begonia in his hand—Ye Lingling's flower—trembled faintly, and in the next instant, the vines wrapped around his entire body began rapidly retracting, returning to their source.
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