At last, there was a way to save Huang Tian. In reality, Liu Erlong felt a huge weight lift from her heart.
A fond, almost aunt-like smile crept onto her face. Her heart beat faster, and delight swept through her whole body.
The only disappointment was that the booklet's contents hadn't been revealed. She couldn't help wondering what was written inside.
But the very next instant, she froze. Her breathing stopped, and her face flushed as red as a sunset.
The worst part was that she couldn't look away. The scene appeared directly in her mind.
And it was from a first-person perspective. In 3D. With all the sensations synced, too.
Liu Erlong screamed inwardly,
"Wait, what is this? What are you doing?"
"Damn, can you really watch this without paying?"
"Do you people even understand the meaning of personal privacy? My privacy is still privacy, damn it!"
The dim cave was lit by several Soul Tool light bulbs, and the floor was strewn with clothes.
In her haste earlier, she hadn't taken a close look before dumping everything out. Now, triangular things and pairs of connected circular things were scattered everywhere. The scene was downright unbelievable.
At some point, Huang Tian had woken up. The most obvious damage to his body had mostly healed, though some wounds looked oddly pale and tender, their color different from the surrounding old skin.
His hands were broad, warm, and powerful, his muscles as solid as steel without looking bulky in the slightest. Their smooth lines were like a work of art.
He clearly trained often. He was strong, had plenty of combat experience, and was remarkably good at controlling the pace.
At the same time, their Soul Power was merging. Unlike the mysterious mechanism behind a Martial Soul Fusion Skill, it felt