"Master, that fox demon has left?"
Not long after Ge Ye left, Hong Meiling appeared out of thin air beside Fu Hua.
Fu Hua had long since grown accustomed to the people around her appearing and disappearing without a trace, so she was not startled. At the moment, she was seated cross-legged on the carpet in meditation, while Fenghuang Down glimmered faintly atop her ponytail.
"Yes, she left a little while ago."
Hearing Hong Meiling's voice, Fu Hua slowly opened her eyes. Looking at Hong Meiling as she approached, she replied calmly.
"How do you feel now? Are you feeling a little better?"
"The Sword Heart Formula should be able to lessen that thing's influence on you."
Fu Hua stopped meditating and rose to her feet. She walked over to the table, picked up the teapot, and poured a cup of water for herself and Hong Meiling.
"Yes. The Sword Heart Formula Master taught me has indeed been effective. The negative emotions constantly echoing within me have diminished somewhat."
Hong Meiling answered with a grateful smile. Yet after being polluted for so long by the negative emotions of this world's karmic force, eroded by curses and the sounds of frenzied slaughter, even though she could still remain clear-headed, some distortion was unavoidable.
Her twisted smile and eyes brimming with intense killing intent made Hong Meiling look like a terrifying monster no matter how one viewed her. It was no wonder humans regarded her as a great demon and wanted to kill her on sight.
If Fu Hua had not seen that this state of Hong Meiling's was not voluntary, but something that had latched onto her, then upon seeing her like this, Fu Hua might very well have regarded her as a twisted, deranged monster too...
Still, she was indeed