"Success! I've controlled them! What should I do now?" The joy of successfully capturing the pollution made Shen Yanxiao forget about a suspicious hand. She looked at Xiu with a smile and waited for the next step of guidance.
Xiu looked at the blossoming smile and his eyes darkened.
He raised his hand that covered Shen Yanxiao's abdomen, leaving his index finger on her.
"Follow your aura and raise them all the way from your source of life to your throat." Xiu lowered his voice and gently touched Shen Yanxiao's fingertips. His fingertips brushed across her abdomen, her chest, and her collarbone before stopping at her neck.
His ice-cold fingertips seemed to carry a magical power and wherever it passed, it left behind a scorching heat.
Shen Yanxiao's heart trembled. She hastily suppressed her panic and followed Xiu's instructions to guide the pollution.
