His heart was beating wildly, and nosebleeds had appeared three times. If he took his hand away this time, the nosebleeds would probably spread three meters away again.

The young man's blood was strong, and even though he had spied on the physical fights between the maids and the high-rollers at Fuyun Restaurant many times, it was still difficult to suppress the riot of his own blood.

Ling Ruoxi's body and soul were severely injured. She wanted to heal her wounds, but she couldn't even move her fingers. This was especially true for her consciousness. Once activated, the sea of ​​consciousness would collapse.

Throughout the day and night, Lin Xi dropped a drop of precious blood into Ling Ruoxi's mouth every hour.

Lin Xi did not hesitate to expend his spiritual consciousness, opened his night eyes, and saw through every vein and every bone of Ling Ruoxi.

He didn't want Ling Ruoxi to leave any sequelae that would affect her future promotions.

Therefore, he observed very carefully, and even controlled the precious blood with his spiritual consciousness, pulling the precious blood towards any part of Ling Ruoxi's body that was difficult to repair and repeatedly flushing and nourishing it, leaving no dead space.

This made Ling Ruoxi extremely ashamed and angry, and at the same time she had a brand new feeling that made her want to stop.

Especially in the dantian under the abdomen, the dantian was cracked by the bright moon night, damaging the private parts further down. After Lin Xi guided the precious blood to repair the dantian, he let the precious blood nourish the area, which directly made Ling Ruoxi sensitive and angry.

, Huang Huang was at a loss, screaming and cursing in a low voice.

"You kid, how dare you blaspheme me like this? I will torture you to death when I recover from my injuries!"

"I didn't blaspheme you...I was healing your wounds..."

"You still need to keep opening your special pupils to heal your wounds? You just want to see me completely transparent inside and out. You are a little pervert... I can't spare you!"

"Nonsense, can you see carefully without turning on the special pupils? If you can't see carefully, if the root of the disease is left, do you still want to be promoted, do you want to increase your lifespan? Are you willing to be a short-lived ghost who is five hundred years old?"

"But...well, if that's the case, why do you have a nosebleed? You just have something dirty and unclean in your heart..."

"I said, aunt...don't you know that you are seventy-eight years old?"

"Who is seventy-eighty years old? Compared to my lifespan, it is about the same as a mortal's twenty-eighty-eighty-nine years..."

"Look, if you advance to the peak of Martial King, you will be about eight hundred to one thousand years old. At that time, you will still be about eight or nine years old as a mortal, right?"

"Uh...then tell me, why do you have a nosebleed?"

"Master Dean, if you don't have a nosebleed when facing a fairy like you, are you still a human being?"
Chapter completed!