Reagan gently lay her back on the bed and began to send streams of his pure immortal fire to purify her meridians.

Aurelia gritted her teeth as she felt the pain of something stretching in her veins.

Soon she began to sweat.

Reagan looked at her worriedly and stopped.

"Is it that painful? Should I stop? I don't want to hurt you or make you in pain. Should we stop?" He asked, wiping her brows.

Aurelia looked at him.

Stop?

Is he joking?

What is pain when compared to the hope of getting her wolf and finally being able to hold her head up with pride as she walks beside...