Mo Yujian's lips thinned into a straight line. The girl's sweet taste lingered and if he breathed in, he could still catch the unique scent which she exuded. It filled his nose and circulated through his entire body, to the point where he needed a few moments to recompose himself.
"How are you feeling?" Ouyang Xueqing frowned, her eyes probing. "Brother Jian, if there's anywhere uncomfortable, you have to tell me now. Honestly!"
Mo Yujian: "…"
He did feel uncomfortable, but it wasn't the kind that she was thinking about.
Mo Yujian took in a few deep breaths and felt the surging power inside him calmed down like a wild violent beast whose fur was being soothed. It was successfully coaxed and now fell into a deep slumber. His mind cleared up and in an instant, he could feel his senses sharpened in a way that he could never imagine before.
The sensation shocked him and he couldn't resist asking. [What was this power?]