Chapter 59: Troublesome Reveal...

  Vulely: “…”

  Once she entered Celia’s soul, Vulely felt such warmth and peace. This place was purer than anything she had ever seen before. Yet, there was a blood-soaked problem brewing in the distance.

  Vulely: “That’s!… Thankfully, it isn't Staining.” She said, relieved beyond belief.

  If having her soul cleansed couldn’t deal with the Stains, then Celia was destined to be erased in time. But, rather than stark blackness, there was a blood hue’d sky, circling a certain pinpoint location of this Soul Realm of Celia’s.

  With Celia being so young, and not yet being a Higher Being, she wasn’t present. From that, Vulely calmed down further, able to do her job without worrying about Celia witnessing it.

  Vulely: “This isn’t your place to rest.” She calmly threatened, taking out a sword, something which she hadn’t done in billions of years.

  Guanyu: “Tis not my realm, neither.” She replied, looking at Vulely without much emotion.

  Vulely: “…”

  Guanyu was a Cultivator, from a different Universe, one outside of any that Vulely knew of. Unfortunately, though obviously wounded, Vulely could tell that this woman was as strong, if not stronger, than Vulely herself…

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  Vulely: “You’re hurting Celia.” She said with a sigh, sitting down in front of her.

  Further warmth engulfed Vulely as she sank into the blood-filled hot spring. Though gruesome, it wasn’t really disgusting, and even increased Vulely’s strength over time, much to her surprise.

  Guanyu: “At most, she’ll need to sleep a lot. I’ve been careful not to do anything dangerous to her Soul Realm.” She replied with a yawn, closing her eyes soon after.

  Vulely: “How much longer will you stay here?” She asked with a curious tone, not seeing Guanyu as a threat anymore.

  With the deepest black hair and eyes, a beautiful body on top of that, few could ever get themselves to be angry at Guanyu. She was a pure seductress, one which Celia might be inclined to seduce down the line.

  Guanyu: “I am not sure. Celia’s soul is pure, and it allows me to heal without much effort on my part. Though, if I choose to forsake the girl, I’d heal within a mere hundred years.” She answered with an unsure thinking pose.

  Vulely: “And… will you do so?” She replied with a serious expression, hoping the answer will be good.

  Guanyu: “I am not willing. For Cultivators, patience is important. Causing Celia’s death, just to heal faster, would be deeply foolish.” She denied with a wave of her hand.

  Vulely: “Can I trust that you’ll be patient, Miss…” She trailed her words.

  Guanyu: “Guanyu.” She answered the unasked question.

  Vulely: “Vulely, is my name.” She added.

  She had wanted to get the beautiful Cultivator to give confirmation, but the woman then closed her eyes, and then she fell asleep. Clearly, it wasn’t due to rudeness, her slumber being out of Guanyu’s control. So, Vulely sighed, and then waited in the hot spring for Guanyu to wake up.