The scene shakes, he eagerly steps forward to help, but is pushed away disdainfully by Ding Hui.
"..."
That disdainful gaze seems to deeply affect the person in the memory. With a turn, he sees... his master hiding at the doorway, secretly watching everything unfold without truly leaving.
The scene dims and brightens again.
Zhang Baomian sees himself lying on the bed, tightly bound.
"Mas, Master?!"
The scene struggles violently.
He clearly feels the sharp blade slicing open his chest, and the person smiling while handing over the blade is surprisingly... the young girl Ding Hui!!
"Master, can this work? How can humans and demons combine? Why not delve deeper into the Demon Martial Artist's approach?"
The young girl Ding Hui, like a curious child, is exceptionally talkative when facing her master.
