"I know... but don't move around!" I said with a wry smile. After finally straightening Jing Xiaoman out, I drew the devil seed from between her brows with a beam of light. Sure enough, just as she had said, the devil seed contained a terrifying aura. It really did need to be replaced.
"I told you so. Otherwise, what would my husband think? Did you really think you were going to take me?" Jing Xiaoman's eyes gleamed wickedly, and her meaning was far from innocent. Yet with her mischievous appearance, it was hard to feel annoyed by her prank.
Once upon a time, she had been a very adorable girl—timid and cowardly. It was only because she had been born into the imperial family of the Devil God Realm, in such a special environment, that she had gradually become cruel and adept at reading people's expressions. Her changes had also been far more drastic than those of ordinary girls.
Precisely because we knew she had endured many things far more frightening than anything children her age should have faced, everyone was more tolerant of her. Thus, over the years, I had always paid attention to her growth, to the point that I regarded her as a little girl a generation younger than me. Now, watching her fool around in front of me, I surprisingly felt none of the excessive affection or desire between a man and a woman.
I drew that devil seed into my palm. The innate energy immediately cleansed it thoroughly, and after storing its power in one place to be dealt with later, I began seriously condensing a devil seed between her brows.
As more and more people in the Heaven Realm cultivated the Spirit-Nurturing Technique, cultivation arts and treasures capable of eliminating its side effects had