Two days later, Shura Venerable Luoyu stood nervously beside the mirror, afraid to open her eyes.
"Don't be afraid, do you still not trust me?" Tang Zhu gently embraced her from behind, his voice giving her endless courage.
Luoyu opened her eyes and saw a face stunningly beautiful, even more exquisite than before her injuries.
"Mmm---"
Luoyu started crying again.
She thought she had reached the end of her life, never expected her appearance would reemerge. Now she could hardly believe it was true. Touching her flawless skin and feeling its warmth, she finally believed.
"Am I healed? Am I really healed?"
"Of course, it's true. From now on, you no longer need to worry about the scars on your face," Tang Feng said with a smile.
"Brother Feng, thank you."
"Silly girl, why say such things? Helping you makes me truly happy."
"I've decided. Shura City will merge into Tang City and become the thirty-sixth sub-city."
