Standing beside the girl's bed was a mysterious figure in black robes. The figure's face was not visible; only a gray ball of light supported the wide, ornate robe. The creature within the robe could only be described as having a rudimentary human form; no other features were discernible. It was like a light form that was merely humanoid.
The Lord of the Black Nest had already dispelled the death energy from A Yao. A small ball shimmering with black mist appeared at his fingertips. His mind was filled with various speculations, and he muttered to himself:
"Could it really be him who did it?"
The Lord of the Black Nest guessed that Luo Bai had targeted A Yao, but he wasn't 100% certain.
The source of death vanished in his hands. He gazed at the sleeping A Yao, and the more he looked at her face, the more beautiful she seemed. He reached out to touch A Yao's delicate cheek, but at the very moment before he touched her, he withdrew his hand like lightning.
The Lord of the Black Nest distanced himself from A Yao, standing three zhang away from the bed, motionless. He wanted to leave, but seemed reluctant to go.
He stole a glance at the sleeping girl. There was no one else here, and he was the owner of this place, but at this moment he acted like a guilty thief.
He knew why this strange feeling was occurring, and he knew that if it continued, it would get worse and worse, and eventually he would lose control, but he just couldn't help it.
The Lord of the Black Nest raised his right hand, and suddenly a red thread appeared on his right hand, the other end of which was connected to the fair wrist of the girl on the white jade carved bed.
This is an invisible thread, called the red thread of cause and effect, and it also has another name: the thread of fate.
The power of the causal realm has brought the invisible causal threads to life.
The Lord of the Black Nest looked at the red thread in his hand. Could this red thread not be severed?
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