And he had done it willingly!
A wild wolf had had its teeth pulled and become a tame house dog. His mind had twisted beyond recognition.
"Senior Sister, you're incredible!"
Zhu Min put a hand on Li Zi's shoulder. "What happens next is his choice to make. You don't need to worry about it. Come on, let's go back and train."
Li Zi let out a wail. "Senior Sister, can't you let me rest for a bit?"
Meanwhile.
Ran Zirou helped Sang Xinghui limp to his room.
Sang Xinghui pressed his lips together and gave her a faint smile. "Thank you."
He lowered his eyes, turning Zhu Min's words over in his mind.
The weakness throughout his body left him disheartened. Again and again, he saw Zhu Min driving everyone back with a single glance, and an endless hunger for power welled up inside him.
Seeing that his mind was elsewhere, Ran Zirou took out a Medicinal Pill.
"Here, this is a Healing Pill. Take it. Your internal and external injuries will heal quickly."
Only then did Sang Xinghui snap back to himself.
It was not her words that had caught his attention, but the pill's pure medicinal fragrance. Merely breathing it in made his whole body feel clearer. Even his aching wounds felt as though a warm, gentle breeze had swept over them.
The hot, searing pain vanished, replaced by a cool sense of relief.
He stared at the pill in surprise. "Is this one of those legendary Medicinal Pills?"
Ran Zirou enjoyed seeing how little he knew of the world. She smiled. "It is."
Sang Xinghui was even more astonished. "Miss, are you... a cultivator of the True Path?"
Ran Zirou nodded again. "That's right."
Then she leaned down and kissed his cheek.
Sang Xinghui was badly