After a moment of flickering, her gaze steadied.

Lear ignored everything else and slightly clenched his fingers, grasping the other person's hand.

Ackman watched this scene, feeling as if his breath had frozen; Lear, you're amazing...

But in the next second, a strong sense of panic surged in him. He wondered if his uncle saw this scene… would he light the lantern for him?

Windsor, who was tightly protected all these years, had little chance to meet outsiders, let alone such a level of contact.

Thinking of that stern gaze, he suddenly felt weak in the knees.

"Lord Lear..."

His voice changed.

Lear's gaze was fixed on the frail figure in front of him, and his tone softened.

"Relax your mind, do not resist..."

In the next moment, a Divine Majestic power directly poured into her wrist.

That force quickly gathered at her heart.

Just at this instant.

The woman in the black robe had a flash of murderous intent in her eyes.

At the same time, a translucent figure emerged inside the room, and one could feel its terrifying oppressive presence.

Both of them watched Lear with extreme tension.

If there was even the slightest movement, they would act immediately.

No matter who Lear was or what backing he had!

When Windsor's hand was grasped, she felt a slight shyness; it was the first time someone held her hand.

And it was such a handsome young man.

What did he intend to do?

In her wild thoughts, she felt a warm force emanating from that large hand.

And it quickly gathered at her heart.

At this moment, Wenna felt like she was basked in sunlight, her whole body warmed up.

At the same time, a vigorous Life Energy rose within her, flowing to her limbs and bones.

Thump thump~

Thump thump~

For the first time, she heard the sound of a heartbeat that was weak, never heard from the time she could remember until now, resonating beside her ears.

The coldness engulfing her heart was mostly dispelled by the warmth from him.

Looking at that handsome face, gazing into those deep eyes, her heart trembled.

"Your Excellency Lear..."

"Calm down, don't be nervous."

Hearing his gentle words, her heart calmed significantly.

The two vigilant figures on her side noticeably sensed Wenna's change in aura at this moment.

At first surprised, then ecstatic.

They quickly moved closer, directly isolating Ackman and the barely noticeable Blando.

"Do not disturb them!"

The tone carried a strong warning.

Ackman also noticed the anomaly and looked tensely at the scene.

Blando didn't dare to even breathe loudly; since entering, he felt like a street ant, insignificant. Any person here, even the outermost guards, could easily kill him.

After Lear's vast power poured into the other person's body, he frowned slightly.

He could sense an Evil Power deeply rooted in the other's heart.

It was like steel wires wound in her veins and bones, extremely difficult to uproot.

At this moment, his power could only temporarily suppress the other's erosion.

Taking a deep breath, with patience, he slowly gathered the Evil Power, finally imprisoning it all at the heart's center.

But no more than three months, that power would break through its prison, unless it could be timely replenished, otherwise, it would relapse.

When Lear slowly withdrew his power, he saw a unique life aura emanating from the frail figure in front of him.

It was like grassland after wildfire, spring arriving the next year, sprouting new buds.

The crystal heart held in her other hand also inexplicably healed many fractures.

It was a success!

When Lear let go, Windsor still lingered with a bit of reluctance, eyes full of yearning.

"Your Excellency Lear..."

That warmth, the first time in her life she felt it, penetrated deep into her heart.

Lear smiled slightly.

"Miss Windsor, do you like my gift?"

Wenna's eyes curved into a smile.

"I like it... I like it very much, very much."

"This is the most precious gift I've ever received in my life."

The tone was earnest, her gaze filled with joy.

She first felt her heartbeat, felt warmth.

It was an unprecedented experience.

Lear spoke gently.

"The Curse within you, I can only suppress it temporarily... I still can't fully remove it."

Wenna felt no disappointment, placed a hand on her chest, her face full of contentment.

"Your Excellency Lear, this is already amazing... It's okay."

"To experience this feeling, even if I die now, I have no regrets."

The aloof woman hearing this, showed a hint of heartache in her eyes.

A voice with a touch of coolness sounded.

"Your Excellency Lear, may I ask... Can the Curse within Miss be completely removed?"

Lear glanced at her.

"Not now... My power is not enough to remove it, it needs time."

"So you mean in the future, it's possible?"

Lear smiled understandingly.

"As long as I remain Undying, yes, it's possible..."

Three pieces of Divine Fragment are still scattered around.

But sooner or later, these scattered fragments, he would reclaim.

Upon hearing this, a brilliant light sparked in her dark eyes, her tone unable to hide its trembling excitement.

"Your Excellency Lear, the Curse hidden within her blood is devouring Miss's life... If you can completely remove it, we plead for your help... The Changge Clan is willing to pay any price!"

If the last descendant perished, the entire clan would have no reason to exist.

They've waited too long already, sacrificed greatly, beyond what ordinary people can imagine.

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