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Ten days later, the spiritual pressure in the Evil Relief Spring surged violently, with the Dragonslayer Sword hovering above the spring, emitting a brilliant Blood Light, fully suppressing the overwhelming spiritual pressure. A delicate-looking young man stood by the spring, fully focused on guiding the exceedingly dense spiritual pressure.
And beneath the misty vapor of the hot spring, there was a man and a woman, their entire bodies submerged in the springwater.
Suddenly, Ye Chen's expression shifted, a hint of happiness flickering in his eyes. With a wave of his hand, he collected the Slaughter Sword, and the young man at the spring's edge immediately stopped, no longer drawing upon the spiritual pressure within Long Jingyan.
Long Xiao glanced curiously at the Evil Relief Spring. There should still be a slight gap before the spiritual pressure was fully saturated. Ye Chen, why did you stop?
Could it be...
At this thought, Long Xiao's eyes brightened as well!
