This explains the fatigue on Bailuo's face.
Her left shoulder bore a wound the size of a fist, as if bitten by a venomous snake, with flesh blackened and purplish, continuously forming bubbles in the center.
It was a bizarre result of Dark Magic clashing against Water-based Fighting Spirit, both forces competing fiercely, which caused the wound to expand and worsen.
Bailuo spoke in a steady voice, as though unaware of the pain: "Originally, I was supposed to find a priest around noon for my usual cleanse, but since you arrived, I postponed it to the afternoon."
"Is it okay to delay?" Taige scratched his ears nervously. "How did you end up with this kind of affliction?"
Anna also advised, "Don't worry about us; go call a priest immediately."
Lin Da remained silent, a hint of grim determination flashing in his eyes.
This type of injury bore a striking resemblance to [Dark Corruption].
