"Alchemist Yue," from above the surface of the lake, an anxious shout carried over. Feng Buhui, with Ni Qianjun whose face was flushed red as fire, limped towards her.
Just before dawn, Ni Qianjun recovered, thanks to his formidable physique and remarkable willpower. In this misfortune, he found luck; his Dark Heavenly cultivation, far from diminishing in the face of the Devil Crystal's poison, had instead become more refined.
Feng Buhui's right eye was swollen like a steamed bun, and a front tooth was missing. Upon waking up and finding out that Feng Buhui had let Yue Jinghua go alone to the dangerous Lake Heart Island, Ni Qianjun beat him up badly.
"You've recovered? Truly worthy of being Dark Heavenly," Yue Jinghua punched Ni Qianjun in the chest, a smile in her eyes.
As dawn broke, Yue Jinghua's blood-stained face and her eyes appeared even more clear and bright.
