Chapter 621 - 299: Warmhearted and True

You Su’s black eyes instantly widened, shocked, he crawled back a few steps, breaking contact with Hua Jing’s fingertips.

"I—I didn’t... Has Hua Jing not awakened yet?"

His timid retreat of half a step looked like that of an innocent young man about to be violated.

Hua Jing pressed her lips together and straightened her body slightly.

Upon seeing the Master of Dreams, she was just like You Su at this moment, with nerves fragile like a stretched silk thread.

To avoid scaring You Su, she purposefully increased the distance and gathered the unextinguished golden light in her pupils, turning them into pure white.

"I’m very clear-headed, it’s you who hasn’t awakened yet."

You Su felt a hint of concern in her aloof tone, but he couldn’t be certain.

"Glad to hear you’re awake..."

You Su glanced at Hua Jing again, quickly diverted his gaze, avoiding eye contact. He truly didn’t know what to say, nor did he dare to look at that seemingly radiant, graceful body, thus he could only cover his forehead, closing his eyes, pretending his mild headache was splitting.

Hua Jing’s silver eyebrows furrowed again, guilt flashed across her eyes.

She understood better than anyone the powerful mental pollution exerted by the Master of Dreams. You Su, dragged into this by her, suffered unjustly. If not handled properly, this savior Divine Son might fall because of her—how could she accept this?

"Look at me."

As the words fell, she sat in the air, forming a lotus with her fingers, drawing golden characters in the air, carrying a faint sense of sacredness.

This was the Soul-Purifying Holy Skill, specifically used to aid cultivators who were enchanted by demons, leading them back from the brink.

You Su knew he wasn’t truly enchanted; he only wished for his black eyes to dissipate quickly to clear the misunderstanding and dare not casually open his eyes to see what shouldn’t be seen.

Yet, the Power of the True God inside responded eagerly for the first time, seeing the Void Nightmare like an enemy from a millennia-long battle, completely beyond his control.

"Open your eyes and look at me!"

Hua Jing’s voice was like ice cracking.

The spiritually weakened You Su could not resist her command, slowly opening his eyes, directly gazing at the naked Hua Jing, who was performing mental techniques for him.

Hua Jing spared no effort despite her rapidly depleting energy, exerting the Soul-Purifying Holy Skill with all her might. The entire Soul Cleansing Spell circulated in front of Hua Jing in the form of characters, forcing You Su to view every piece.

His dark pupils reflected the enchanting silhouette of the Divine Maiden’s delicate body, her silver hair and brows, it seemed as though her entire figure emitted a silvery glow. Sitting cross-legged gave a full, undisguised view.

Silver differs from white, feeling colder, reminding one of gleaming metal or snowy landscapes under a dim moon, symbolizing silence and reason.

This contrast with the passionate, vibrant reds forms a stark juxtaposition, much like the sacred scripture in front against the breathtaking beauty behind.

You Su found it difficult to shift his gaze from the second-last character in the Soul-Cleansing Spell.

’Open the acupoint’—a character for acupoint.

The excessive activity from the Power of the True God caused You Su’s body to enter a state of bursting vitality, typically seen when his body was near collapse due to injuries, then the power nearly granting a second life-like strength.

But now, he wasn’t wounded, rather he felt his body verging on explosive excitement. Yet, his head was dizzy and exhausted, strength without focus, further exacerbated by the stimulus of this world’s most beautiful scripture, truly suffering in silence.

Hua Jing bit her lip lightly, seeing the pain deepen on You Su’s face, causing even her typically unperturbed demeanor to grow anxious.

Even the Soul-Purifying Holy Skill was ineffective...

If desire remained unfulfilled, You Su might struggle to survive this ordeal.

Resolute in her heart, the scripture shattered suddenly, she struck the air with lotus steps, her white eyes once again sparking golden.

"Do not resist, look directly into my eyes, I will save you," the woman asserted calmly.

Earlier, she had only glanced briefly, retracting her gaze like a shocked electric shock.

Now, she intended to thoroughly understand the desire kindled by Heart Buddha within You Su, then resolve it.

You Su was no saint, rather an exceptionally mundane human; his avoidance of disgrace by Gu Yao’s alluring golden gaze was simply due to not having seen them at the time.

But now, his black eyes, vision far surpassing normal, felt his chaotic thoughts spilling forth.

Hua Jing gradually closed the distance, faces nearly touching. The Power of the True God seemingly sensed a challenge—You Su couldn’t even manage to close his eyes as black and gold pupils brazenly squared off.

In the stare-off, the first to shy away was this unrivaled Fairy.

She saw You Su’s thoughts and the primal desires sparked the moment he witnessed her body...

Unexpectedly in such a fleeting moment, he had conjured so many images...

As their stare ended, You Su gasped as if utterly exhausted; he knew it was over, everything was over.

Despite wearing clothes, he felt more naked than he would without them.

Every sordid thought during Hua Jing’s garb falling from her face was laid bare before her eyes.

This should have been perfectly normal, men naturally conjure some thoughts upon seeing beautiful things. Yet, no normal man genuinely considers those fleeting fantasies, nor displays them, for they are mere delusions.

That’s why You Su believed in noble men judging deeds not thoughts, but the worst part was, the subject of the fantasy knew his delusions, and believed them real...