Outside the cave mansion.
Rain poured, wind roared.
Inside the Underground Palace, Bai Feng remained composed and unflustered.
He continued diligently explaining various forbidden arts of the Demon Path to his two disciples and his adopted daughter.
Until those eyes, which had been flickering with turbulent demon radiance, turned as clear as those of a sage.
The True Yuan inside him was exhausted.
At last, he paused to meditate and regulate his breath.
At this moment, through the rippling water, on the smooth as a mirror Dream Water Bed, Bai Feng was surprised to discover...
the sword scar at the corner of his eye, cut by Mu Xinlan, had actually disappeared without a trace!
"How strange....."
"In my memory, Mu Xinlan injured the corner of my eye with Yin Fire Sword Qi, nurtured by the Nine Tribulations Yin Devouring Fire. The power of that strike was truly terrifying, so much so that my formidable Innate Formless Demon Body couldn't heal that sword scar."
