Kunlin clutched his chest in discomfort. He felt something peeling away from his heart, bit by bit.
But after escaping his heart, it suddenly fused with his blood.
The more Qiao Xixi danced, the more distinct the pain in his heart became, until he finally knelt on the ground, letting out a pained grunt.
Qiao Xixi's movements didn't stop. She opened her eyes and looked at Kunlin. Strangely, she didn't see any overflowing black-red mist on him.
'If Yun Ming were still hiding in his body, there's no way he could conceal himself from my purification.'
'It seems Yun Ming really has been stripped from Kunlin's body.'
Before she could finish one Sacrificial Dance, Qiao Xixi stopped. It was mainly because Kunlin looked like he couldn't hold on much longer.
She walked to Kunlin's side and asked, "Are you all right?"
After the Sacrificial Dance stopped, the pain in Kunlin's heart quickly dissipated.
His face slightly pale, he raised his head and shook it. "I'm fine."
