A strange face gradually revealed itself beneath Xiu Shu's charred skin.
Soon, the layer of burnt skin on Xiu Shu completely fell off.
The flames did not harm Xiu Shu's inner skin.
Feng Xing stared fixedly at Xiu Shu's new face.
Beautiful.
Truly beautiful!
Even more beautiful than before.
More youthful and radiant.
Especially that layer of skin, fair and delicate, seemingly vulnerable to the gentlest touch.
Upon seeing her appearance, Feng Xing's first thought was ice-clear skin and jade-like bones.
Only then did he truly understand what ice-clear skin and jade-like bones meant.
But...
On that skin, which should have been flawless, were layers upon layers of blue and purple marks.
Those marks... resembled scars, but were not entirely scars.
Certainly not burns, definitely not caused by Jiangli's flames.
They were supposed to appear on her body.
"You are not the corpse below." Jiangli suddenly spoke, looking at Xiu Shu.
