After their intimate union, Zhao Qingmei's lips parted slightly as she gasped faintly.
An Jing too inhaled deeply, then placed his palm on her lower abdomen. In an instant, a warm current flowed through, converging into her dantian.
"What are you doing?"
Zhao Qingmei asked with feigned annoyance.
An Jing did not speak, and as the true qi within him continued to pour into her dantian, he sensed the changes in her qi sea and his brows fiercely furrowed.
The qi sea of an ordinary person would radiate a milky white luminescence, but Zhao Qingmei's qi sea was an ominous black, and that dark glow stemmed from the Demon Seed at the heart of her qi sea.
The cultivation techniques of the Demon Sect always favored unorthodox paths, and the "Nine Nether Purgatory Demon Scripture" was the most extreme among them. Especially the latter layers, which were terrifyingly fiendish to even hear about.