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Its healing rays were undeniable as the constant grace of cure were slowly mending the signs of trauma and torture upon his sullen body.A few breaths passed and the hard coughs stopped completely. Another soft tap later, a young boy was now fully standing firmly on his foot and was steadily gazing upon the lone occupant of the bed.His eyes bled with love and attention but unbeknownst to anyone, the grotesque form of a boy was also busy conversing with someone unseen."Can I be healed from this curse?" Tristan asked wordlessly."Negative, host. This power is beyond the Artificial Intelligence System's capabilities." The sweet

Its pinkish peak was attractive to the sight yet the allure did not even faze the concentration of the boy. He mechanically did the pressure points and touched as he was instructed per the system's guidance.Although it would have been best to use needles for the labor at hand but doing the same with just his fingers was also doable as long as he would do the actions with precise strength and control."The easy part is over. Now to the more difficult portion." Tristan whispered after ten minute or so of handling the upper body of his mother.His eyes wandered down south and saw the liquid ooze of a sweet smelling nectar due to the unconscious reaction of a woman's body under the relentless caress up

And it whispered a hushed advice for caution. This time, their natural aptitude for danger has blessed them to survive another evening in this vast wilderness.So the shape of two crimson orbs navigated with ease and with its speed that was beyond anything human could ever accomplish, it was gone as easily as it had come.“Who goes there?” a shaky voice took courage in even uttering the question out.The one who asked was the guard at the gates of Master Joseph’s mansion.While the town’s sentinels were fast asleep at the moment, the same could not be said to the house of the most influential person in

If not for the system and its lifesaving energies that were almost boundless as it continued to heal his tormented form, then he would have died a million times over in the span of just a minute into the task.Tristan looked around him and could not help but smile at the second room that he had blemished once more. The caretakers of the mansion would indeed pay him good amounts of love for this deed.“Let us test its power, shall we?” he called for his unseen ally and closed his eyes for the moment of truth. He could die here but that mattered little in the grand scheme of things.The infinite years that he’d lived had been enough to taste the blessings and delicacies of life aplen

Since he wanted to find a way back home and at the same time hunt for the world’s truths along the way, Tristan found an apt nickname for himself.“You can address me as Daoist Seeker. Well met, Fellow Daoists.”“We are also glad to make your acquaintance, Daoist Seeker!” Overlord Chou replied warmly.Even if only his voice was heard and none of his visual persona was seen, anyone could recognize the mirth in his words.This was a man who loved to play it safe. If he could, he would avoid fighting a difficult adversary out in the open so as not to risk getting blown up to cinders by heaven's wrath