Shen Yu's smirk only widened at the utter bewilderment freezing her delicate features.
He leaned down, capturing her parted lips in a brief, possessive kiss that tasted faintly of the lingering heat from the night before.
When he pulled away, his thumb brushed against the glowing red and black lotus mark centered perfectly between her eyebrows.
"You didn't just awaken any ordinary bloodline, Ruolan," he murmured, his velvet voice vibrating with absolute authority.
"Look at your own soul foundation. Feel the clarity in your mind. The Physique of yours, which is called Eyes of the Myriad Void, is no longer a curse that will break your vessel. You have awakened the Primordial Soul-Weaver Bloodline."
Ruolan's breath caught.
She closed her eyes again, her long blue hair shifting against his pale chest as she pushed her consciousness deeper into her own sea of consciousness.
