Qian Renxue stared at the dazzling red light before her. So nervous that she did not dare look away, she watched as the Golden Crow's entire body turned dark crimson, resembling a transparent crystal statue. Vast amounts of Soul Power continuously flowed from its body, surging gently toward Qian Renxue, doing its utmost to avoid causing her any discomfort.
This was when the effects of Mo Lin's earlier acupuncture treatment became apparent. The Golden Crow's Soul Power was extremely intense and violent; even during a sacrifice to a Soul Master, it could still inflict harm. Yet because Qian Renxue had endured Soul Power flow rates and volumes beyond her body's limits every night, combined with the exceptional compatibility of her Martial Soul's attributes and the Golden Crow's deliberate control, Qian Renxue absorbed the Soul Power bestowed upon her perfectly.
Feeling the Soul Power continuously pouring into her body, Qian Renxue was overwhelmed with emotion. Having grown up in Spirit Hall, she had never imagined that she would one day accept the sacrifice of a Soul Beast. Thinking back on it now, whenever she was with Mo Lin, she encountered things she had never anticipated. This man, so full of secrets, was always creating one surprise after another.
Even though Mo Lin had already told Qian Renxue many things he had buried in his heart, she still believed he was concealing much more. Recently, Qian Renxue's attention had indeed been drawn to the many revelations Mo Lin had made, and she had kept thinking about them. But two months had already passed, and she had gradually begun noticing some strange details.
For instance, Mo Lin had considered massacring the clan before he was seven years old. In other words, before the age of seven, he had already known what Bibi Dong