"What... is this?" Jiang Wang looked at the woman in the black veil, feeling his heart sink.
This white bone lotus flower did not seem like anything orthodox.
"Ouch, you're asking who about something that appeared on your own body?" The woman's eyes were filled with laughter.
"I've never had this on my body before, nor have I ever seen such a lotus flower... Does it have anything to do with your secret technique?"
"All I can say is that the secret technique I used to save you seems to have only acted as a guide." She leaned close to Jiang Wang's ear, her breath like the aroma of a delicate orchid, trembling his temples and snaking into his neck. "Think carefully, what secrets are hidden within you?"
"I... have secrets hidden within me?" Jiang Wang tried to recall forcefully, but could not remember anything related to the white bone lotus flower.
The woman in the black veil took back her mirror and slowly stood up, stepping back.
