Aila drank the blood essence straight through her mouth in one fell swoop. She used her soul force to seamlessly capture the hot, searing blood sinking into her throat and led it to where the source of her Mutated Silken Cherry Physique lay.
She clenched her fine teeth, trauma of yesteryear trying to seep through her focus and dissolve her determination.
But with the firm hands on her back, she felt no fear.
As the blood essence mixed with her physique, her heartbeat turned erratic, and her body rapidly started to chill, a sign that her physique was about to crack and shatter, eventually dispersing and even possibly taking her life along with it or turning her into a cripple as it would end up destroying her dantian.
The Emperor-Tier Rosy Cotton Rabbit Blood Essence was no gentle gift. It roared through her meridians, making her shudder under the assault. Pinkish frost began creeping across her bare shoulders and down the curve of her elegant spine.
