Could all medicine cultivators have black talent?
He felt something was off about this.
Even if she was a medicine cultivator, she was still a person first!
As long as someone was human, their talent should have distinctions in color. It couldn't possibly be this pitch-black.
But no matter how he racked his brains, he simply couldn't figure out what this black color represented.
Still, something about this cold, ominous black felt inexplicably familiar.
"That's it!"
It was the great blade he had confiscated from those six unlucky bastards from Ten Thousand Demon Mountain-the Black Flame Blade!
The aura lingering around that blade felt very similar to this black pillar of light, carrying a sinister, ominous quality that made his heart tremble.
He had also been studying the dazzling black glow on the Black Flame Blade lately. Although he still hadn't figured it out, Chun Xiaobai was certain of one thing-this woman, just like his great blade, had something seriously wrong with her!
Considering what Fang Yuan had said earlier, she was a distinguished Saintess, yet instead of staying in the Heaven Grotto Heavens, where spiritual qi was richest, she had come to hole up in this remote place where even birds wouldn't shit.
She was probably just like him, hiding from someone and trying not to draw attention.
And what she didn't want the Sect's higher-ups to discover was very likely the secret represented by that strange black pillar of light on her!
Could it be demonic qi?
Chun Xiaobai scratched his head, unable to make sense of it no matter how hard he thought.
Seeing his conflicted expression, Fang Yuan, who stood beside him, assumed he was savoring the earlier "feel." He sidled over with a sleazy grin and asked.
"Great King, hehe, how did it feel? Nice?"