บท 1770: Kiss of the Demon God

In the Ten Miles Inn, Qin Wentian was still hugging Mo Qingcheng. The pain persisted on for a long time and Mo Qingcheng had already fainted into unconsciousness. As for that brilliant glow, it also faded away. Only the pendant around her neck was still shimmering weakly but it no longer radiated any aura, making it seem as though it was just an ordinary pendant.

"What is this exactly?" Qin Wentian stared at the pendant. This was an accessory from the Heaven Immortal Tower but why would it form a resonance with Mo Qingcheng? What has she experienced through the ordeal exactly?

In addition, the phoenix gown earlier had appeared. Was it protecting Mo Qingcheng? And also, what was going on with the resplendent diagram that seemed like a formation? He had no idea about any of this but luckily, all of that has already passed. Mo Qingcheng had only fainted and there didn't seem to be any major injury to her. After she woke up, Qin Wentian should be able to understand more.