บท 1745: The Spirit Patriarch's Core Inheritance

An Lin was indeed an infuriating person. He had no integrity and no bottom line.

However, the Spirit Maiden couldn't forget his warm and gentle smile when he placed her head back onto her body. In a time when she was suffering from an intense feeling of humiliation, that sight was like a ray of sunshine that shone into the deepest part of her heart. It was like a dazzling ray of sunshine that warmed up her entire body.

"O-Okay then…" the Spirit Maiden said in a stiff voice. "I've stood by my promise and completed my punishment now." The Spirit Maiden used her soul power to heal the cut wound on her neck. She glanced at An Lin, then quickly turned her gaze elsewhere.

"Of course." An Lin grinned and nodded. "Spirit Maiden, you're someone who keeps their promises."

The Spirit Maiden pursed her lips and remained silent. Right now, An Lin didn't look so infuriating and detestable anymore.