At this moment, in the clearing, Xiaoqing's face was flushed with shyness, having already reverted back to her human form.
As for Chu Dazhuang, he lay there as if nothing had happened, resting his head on his own arm and continuing to hold a blade of grass in his mouth, humming his little tune leisurely.
Everything seemed as if nothing had occurred, yet everything had indeed happened.
In truth, it should be said that Chu Dazhuang's healing had indeed been effective—at the very least, it enabled Xiaoqing to recover remarkably quickly.
With the positive energy infused by Chu Dazhuang, it was like water filling in the gaps, nourishing and repairing every bit of damage inside Xiaoqing. Thus, after it ended, Xiaoqing was able to recover so swiftly.
Nonetheless, even so, Xiaoqing felt an intense shame and anger, thinking of her thousands of years as a mighty transformed demon, only to have been taken advantage of by Chu Dazhuang, this scoundrel.
