Secret Matters in the Cloud Room, Demonic Intent Spreads (Mid)

Within the bed curtains, a flash like lightning seemed to slice through, illuminating the entire room with its brilliance. Directly meeting this gaze, even though Flower Lady was well-prepared, she could not help but fall into a slight daze, feeling as though the secrets deep in her heart were about to be pierced by the divine light in those eyes. At that very moment, she timely steadied her mind, closed her eyes to form hand seals, and chanted true words. The light mist drifting across the bed curtains, stimulated by the Dharma Seal, boiled like boiling water, churning endlessly and expanding mysteriously by quite a bit. Flower Lady scooped her hand forward to slice in, and when she raised it again, she actually condensed a droplet of water from within, immediately pressing it right into the glabella of the sickly beauty on the bed. Blessed by this water droplet, Madam Bai slowly closed her eyelids, screening away the lightning-like divine light in her eyes; after a moment, when she opened them again, the luster was dim and without the slightest sharpness. Yet if one looked closely, deep within her eyes, a layer of spiritual light was still contained, resembling clear waves in a deep pool—seemingly lucid, yet bottomless. Flower Lady lightly patted her chest, as if her startled soul had just settled, and then let out a radiant smile, reaching out to tidy the side hair of the sick beauty before her. "At least the Cloud Born Incense was brewed in time, allowing us to borrow it to wield Lord Rakshasa's divine abilities and magic. Otherwise, if your 'Three Realms Scripture' lacked seasoning and shifting the essence to transform the constitution failed to reach perfection, your old injuries flaring up anew would certainly have made it impossible to conceal." "You