Anubia bent down and rolled up her pant leg. He gently cupped the uninjured part of her calf, and with his other hand, he carefully cleaned her wound with Water, disinfected it with iodine, then applied a cool, soothing ointment.
Sang Luo looked down at his slender, beautiful fingers, then up at his face. The familiar brows and eyes, so refined and dashing. "...That Insect Clan form from a moment ago... that's your true appearance, isn't it?"
"Not exactly. It's what I look like after merging with the Insect Emperor. It's six parts me, four parts him."
"What a shame. I still haven't seen what you truly look like."
"The Insect Clan doesn't have a fully human form, only a human-like mimicry. The appearance I showed you before is the one I most wanted you to see." Anubia smiled at Sang Luo. "If Luoluo wants to see my true form, I can maintain that appearance while I'm with you. To the Insect Clan, this physical form is just a mask that can be changed at any time."
"Let me see."
