Thump thump thump—
It was a frequency similar to a human heartbeat, as if the Cauldron Seal in Ye Lingyue's hand was no longer just a cauldron, but a heart growing in the palm of her hand, brimming with life.
The black Cauldron Seal pulsed all night long, while Ye Lingyue slept soundly throughout the night.
That night, Ye Lingyue slept in a daze, as if she were dreaming.
In her dream, there were a pair of eyes gazing at her, so gentle that they made her feel entranced, unable to extricate herself.
In the same night, somewhere in the Demon World.
Two waves of demonic power clashed, one with the power of swallowing mountains and rivers, crushed the other.
When the demonic power dispersed, a demon with a bull body and lion face fell to the ground.
Olive-green demon blood pooled into a small blood pond.
After the demon beast was slain, its demon soul turned into a wisp of smoke trying to flee.
But just then, a gust of claw wind struck, swift as a flash.
