In less than a quarter of an hour, wisps of black energy emerged from her eyes, ears, mouth, and nose. Song Changxue's once ashen complexion slowly returned to normal.
Anxiety had clouded his judgment. As the Song Clan's foremost Alchemy Master, Song Luzhou had actually failed to see that this was the work of a Heart Demon, nearly missing the best window to save her.
If the Heart Demon had been allowed to take root inside her, it wouldn't have been long before Song Changxue would have fallen into the Demon Dao.
Just then, Song Changxue slowly stirred and woke up.
"Xue'Er, how are you feeling? Tell your uncle, do you feel unwell anywhere?" Song Luzhou asked, his voice tinged with panic.
A guilty expression appeared on Song Changxue's face, her eyes welling with tears. "Uncle, I'm sorry. I have failed the clan's investment in me and wasted a Foundation Establishment Pill."
