About fifteen minutes had passed.
Dan Tai Qixue's face was somewhat pale, and there were lines of words written on the white silk, each word filled with deep emotion. There are forty million characters in the world, but only the word 'love' hurts the most.
"Master, let me help you recover."
The leading woman forcefully restrained her inner anger, supported the pale-faced Dan Tai Qixue, and said softly while holding her arm, continuously channeling the glass-colored Spiritual Essence into her.
At the same time, the woman sneaked a glance at the final signature - Love you, Ye Tian, Dan Tai Qixue. Her pupils slightly contracted, and she extended a hand behind her back, subtly signaling to a woman dressed in black.
Among the eight women, her bloody aura was the strongest. The killing intent she unconsciously emitted, though not as overwhelmingly powerful as the leading woman's, was the purest form of killing intent, a strong individual who proved her path through slaughter.
