They looked at each other in the eye. Bloody Rose's eyes were full of coldness and anger, while Song Yan had a pair of challenging and teasing eyes.
After several seconds, she first looked away and began to take off her clothes.
Startled, he asked, "What are you doing?"
"You just said you had to put your hand right above my heart, so I'm going to take off all my clothes," she said indifferently. Her coat was removed; her chest was wrapped tightly by white strips of cloth. No wonder she looked flat-chested. Unlike Han Sha and Su Mei'er who had fair skins, Bloody Rose was brown.
When she was about to remove the cloth, he stopped her at once as he just wanted to crack a joke.
"What? You don't need to put your hand right above my heart now?" she sneered.
Instantly, awkwardness was written all over his face as he scratched the back of his head and murmured, "Um, I was cracking a joke. Please put on your coat." He couldn't help but think to himself, "Damn it! What a coward I am!"
Saying nothing, she put on her coat.
"Give me your hand," he said after taking a deep breath.
She reached out her hand and looked at him in silence. He held her hand which was rough and calloused. "Light of Life!" he read silently.
A warm current went from his hand to her, coursing through her whole body. Her wounds began to recover at an amazing speed along with the current. Within three seconds, she felt that her wounds and her chronic diseases were all cured.
"Amazing! I feel I am renewed!" she cried, staring at him with grateful expression.
Giving her a smile, he let go of her hand and said, "All right. You are great now."
"You cured me, and I will give you a piece of news in return," she suddenly offered.
He gazed at her, saying nothing, looking forward to her news.
"Xiang Feifei is from an organization named Fairy Faction. She got close to you because she's up to something. You'd better be careful."
"Fairy Faction? What is it?" he asked with a frown as he remembered Xiang Feifei had asked him about his secret earlier.
"Fairy Faction is an old faction with a history of nearly 1,000 years. The members are all women, and the most powerful mystical art in the faction is called Fairy's Inexorable Doom. It is said that girls who practices this mystical art must not fall in love with anyone, otherwise they will lose their cultivation."
"Has Xiang Feifei practiced it?" he asked nervously, eager to know the answer.
With a cunning smile, she said, "I don't know whether she has practiced it or not. But I know she is the most beloved disciple of the current head of Fairy Faction."
His face soured at her words as he got her point. Xiang Feifei must have practiced the Fairy's Inexorable Doom, which meant he and Xiang Feifei were unable to get together.
"Well, I need to leave now." She walked to the window and added, "The Dark World will soon learn about Hans' death. Be careful. They might come to you."
Hardly had her voice faded, she jumped off the window and disappeared.
His eyes widened at her words as he thought, "What? I'm screwed!" Then he noticed the plastic bag with Hans' head. "Fuck! What should I do with the head?"