For three consecutive days, Ning Xiaochuan remained inside this great hall, detoxifying Yao Siqi.
Yao Siqi's condition improved day by day.
At first, Yao Siqi had no consciousness at all. But on the second day, she had already awakened. By the third day, she was able to communicate and cooperate with Ning Xiaochuan.
Three days later, a voice suddenly rang out from within the hall.
"Hua Tianjin, come in."
Hua Tianjin, who had been waiting outside the hall, flashed inside with a swoosh and stood ramrod straight before Ning Xiaochuan.
Ning Xiaochuan and Yao Siqi had already put their clothes back on. However, Yao Siqi still seemed somewhat weak, her entire body limply draped over Ning Xiaochuan.
Yet the instant she saw Hua Tianjin, furious light shot from Yao Siqi's eyes.
Staring at Hua Tianjin with a face full of hatred, Yao Siqi said, "Brother Ning, has he truly become your Mind Slave now?"
Ning Xiaochuan nodded. "That's right. That is why I called him in and left him at your disposal. Your hatred for him has almost become a Heart Demon. If you do not untie this knot in your heart, you will never pass the Sub-God Tribulation."
Yao Siqi turned to look at Ning Xiaochuan, a complicated expression appearing in her eyes. "Thank you, Brother Ning. But now that I see he has become your Mind Slave, more than half the hatred in my heart has already dissipated. He killed so many of our people. Even killing him outright would not soothe the hatred in my heart. It would be better to let him serve as your slave forever, Brother Ning, never to know freedom again."
Ning Xiaochuan looked at Yao Siqi and asked curiously, "By the way, Siqi, I never asked you before—how did you all end