Awakening: Four-winged Archangel
"If that's the case, then I'll probably disappoint you."
Teresa said with a smile. She did not dislike Chang Wei's honesty and bluntness. Wanting her body—what an honest answer.
She could clearly sense that Chang Wei had spoken from the heart, without a trace of falsehood.
Perhaps that was why the strong had no need to lie to her, and why the strong would help a weak person like her.
Unfortunately, Teresa had flaws. Or rather, all the Claymore beauties had flaws.
There was a hint of self-mockery in Teresa's voice. She lowered her eyes slightly, her gaze gently falling upon the shocking stitched wound across her abdomen. It was the mark left by Demon Flesh and Blood merging with her body, the source of her power, and also an unspeakable pain.
"Demon Flesh and Blood is actually very easy to deal with."
Chang Wei extended his hand.
Curiosity and a faint, barely perceptible tension flashed in Teresa's eyes. She stared at Chang Wei's outstretched hand. It seemed to contain some indescribable power, making her want to uncover the secret behind it.
Though her heart was filled with doubts and unease, she chose to trust him and gently placed her hand in his palm.
At that moment, it was as though an invisible bridge had formed between them, linking their hearts and powers.
"You only need to completely digest that piece of Demon Flesh and Blood and merge with it. Isn't that enough?"
The moment Chang Wei finished speaking, Teresa felt her Yoki begin to surge beyond her control. It was an unprecedented experience, one that frightened her while filling her with curiosity.
She tried to suppress the power, but it was like facing a raging tide. All resistance seemed so powerless.
The Yoki raged wildly through