Hua Jingxin's reaction was so strange.
"Huff… huff…"
Her empty eyes suddenly misted over with a hazy, blurred sheen of moisture,
"Plop."
Her legs went weak; she couldn't even stand steadily anymore, and directly collapsed onto the muddy ground.
The luxurious Crimson Fox Cloak draped over her body slipped slightly as she lost strength, revealing a fragrant shoulder; on that pure face, there was both pain and succumbing.
In this state, where was there even half a trace of a noble sect prodigy's Fairy demeanor?
"This is…"
Chen Ye narrowed his eyes, quietly tightening his grip on the jade bottle, his mind whirling.
He understood.
This Spirit Fragrance Jade Dew was definitely not as simple as a mere token!
Perhaps, it was a method Budu River used to control its underlings, something akin to the Emotion Crossing Seed.
If the Emotion Crossing Seed was a means of physical control, then this Spirit Fragrance Jade Dew seemed to be a means of spiritual control…
