The master's blood indeed could help Big Evil suppress the Curse, but to completely eradicate the Curse would still take a long time.
As a living blood pump, Han Fei was gradually getting overwhelmed. He had not only developed a high resistance to Soul Poison but had almost become immune to the Curse ingrained in Xu Qin's meals.
While eating, he praised Xu Qin's cooking skills. In just this short half-hour, Han Fei had maxed out both his loyalty to Big Evil and his goodwill towards Xu Qin.
"I can't hold on any longer. I'll come help you suppress the Curse again tomorrow night."
After absorbing the blood from Han Fei, three different patterns appeared on Big Evil's body.
One was its own inherent pattern, one was the Unspeakable Curse, and the last was the blood Han Fei had infused into its body.
The three patterns intertwined and twisted around each other, like a devil taking up a paintbrush to create the most bizarre and fierce design on Big Evil.
