"That face… could it be? No, how could this be?"
The woman's expression changed drastically upon seeing Qin Ya's face. A mix of panic, delight, unease, and anticipation flashed through her beautiful eyes. Then, she parted her lips, and with a SWOOSH, a drop of purple blood essence landed on Qin Ya's forehead.
"It really is him… It's him…"
The connection from the purple blood essence brought a look of delight to the woman's face, which quickly twisted into a savage snarl. "Shangguan Feiying!" she roared. "You goddamn bastard! It wasn't enough to ruin me, you had to go after him, too! He's… he's…"
With Demon Blood entering his body, Qin Ya's injuries began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. The woman whispered, "I'm sorry, child. This was the only way to save you. I hope you won't blame me."
