Perhaps infected by Zuiweng's childlike demeanor, or perhaps because the sudden relaxation after surviving a disaster made them let down their guard, Shangguan Youran and Huiguang both drank a bit more than usual that evening, so much so that before long, the two of them fell fast asleep.
Zuiweng looked at them with a smile, then waved his right hand. A vast expanse of white spiritual energy scattered from his palms, firmly wrapping around the two of them.
"You two interesting little ones. You are kind, and you are pure."
Chapter 19