C1218 A Miracle of Blooming and Then Wilting 6(1)

"Nothing special about the touch."

The Night Crow let go of the scimitar in disappointment.

Then a crimson flame ignited where the scimitar had struck. In the blink of an eye, it spread all over the Ink Princess's body, like a thin film covering her body that was still covered in some unknown liquid and seemed especially moist.

Mo Lele, who was entangled to the point of not being able to move