Gabriel Moore reminded, "Stop eating, you just ate so much, and besides, you're injured now, you can't eat that much."
Vivian glared at him, "Injured or not, wouldn't you know?"
Gabriel paused his hand, sighed again, this She-devil was sharp, couldn't fool her.
"I did deceive you, but..."
"Drop it! You've already lied, I don't want to hear any explanations now. Hurry up and peel this for me."
She was getting a bit impatient.
She had captured Roselyn Mercer, then spat out a pearl, and Gabriel Moore's soul returned somewhat. The demonic poison acted up, and his appearance aged. Vivian used her own blood to nurture the Seven-color Vine, detoxifying Gabriel Moore.
As he peeled, Gabriel said, "My memory has partly returned, but it's disjointed, so I don't want to talk about it. Also, there's more of those chaotic Spiritual Powers now, Vivian, who exactly am I?"
Vivian paused her hand in surprise while eating chips, asking, "You can't even remember who you are?"
