Chapter 3010
Oops!
Xenia frowned; she panicked.
She had planned on recovering her strength through meditation and cultivation, but it
had slipped her mind that she was in an independent space within the King of Death's
Cauldron. The space was filled with evil spirits, she was too weak, and as a result, the
evil spirits infiltrated her body. 2
What could she do to get out of it?
Xenia could feel a chilly current that rushed within her meridians under the influence of
the evil spirits.
She was anxious, but it did not help. The more anxious she was, the faster the evil
spirits would invade her body!
In the blink of an eye, Xenia felt the temperature in her body drop rapidly. Her Nascent
Soul seemed to be frozen; the cold was unbearable!
'What's going on? 1
Darryl heard Xenia's painful moan; he opened his eyes and was stunned.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe next second, he sprang up to his feet and asked, " Xenia, what's wrong with you?"
He did not sympathize with Xenia. Instead, he was gloating.
Xenia had been convinced that he was the b*stard that killed Cynthia, she had been on the hunt for him; she
wanted to kill him. she had always appeared aloof around Darryl.
Darryl was happy that Xenia had encountered problems in her cultivation.
"It's none of your business! Go away!" Xenia bit her lips and replied in a rage.
Cold sweat beaded all over Xenia's body and soaked her long dress. The dress stuck to her body and revealed her
charming curves. 4
Gulp!
Darryl stared blankly at the beautiful curves that were exposed before him. He could not help but swallow his saliva
secretly.
She was a Nine Saint Oracle, indeed. Xenia had a perfect figure!
"You—"
Xenia flushed with shame when she noticed that Darryl was staring at her; she was anxious and angry. "Look again,
and I’ll gouge your eyes out!"
Xenia had high regard for her pure and noble status as the magnificent Nine Saint Oracle; she would never allow
Darryl to ogle at her. How would she face other people if the news were to spread about that?
The more Xenia thought about it, the angrier she got. She could not wait to slap Darryl a few more times. However,
she was so weak that she could not even stand up, let alone apply force with her hand.
D*mn it!
'Why is she so arrogant when she is so weak?'
Darryl frowned. He had no intention to turn away, and he continued to look at her.
Pfft!
Xenia was furious that Darryl had behaved so presumptuously. She got so worked up that she spouted a mouthful of
blood.
D*mn!
Darryl was shocked, and he quickly said, "Alright, alright. I won't look anymore. Go on and heal your injuries!"
'Xenia is a hard head. One glance, and she ends up coughing blood.'
He was about to go a little further to stay away from Xenia.
"Wait!" Xenia bit her lips as she cried out.
"What's the matter?" Darryl stopped and asked. He was in a rather helpless situation. 1
"Are you sure that you want to help US—the Nine Saint Oracles?" Xenia stared at
Darryl closely, questioning him very seriously.
"Of course!" Darryl answered without hesitation.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSigh!
Xenia sighed as she endured the chill in her body.
Then, she said, "Let me ask you again. Do you have anything to do with Cynthia's
death?" 1
Darryl was speechless; he smiled bitterly. "I have answered that question many times
before, and I will say it again. Cynthia's death has nothing to do with me. I was wrongly
accused."
Darryl was very puzzled. He wondered why Xenia was interrogating him like he was a
convict.
Xenia pondered that momentarily. Finally, she looked at Darryl closely and said, "okay!
I will believe you this time. Now, help me heal my wounds."
Xenia did not meet Darryl's gaze when she said the last sentences. She was a little
embarrassed.
Xenia would never ask Darryl for help, but she had no other way. The evil spirits
invaded her body, and judging from her situation, it would be difficult to eliminate them
from her body completely.