Deep within Luo Xue's consciousness lay endless darkness.

Her body was falling wildly, surrounded by biting cold.

The cold seemed to freeze her soul completely.

But a warm aura always lingered around her.

It was this aura that protected her last shred of clarity, preventing her from being completely swallowed by the darkness.

Suddenly, that warm feeling began to dissipate.

No.

"No, don't go..."

Luo Xue reached out in the darkness, grabbed the wisp of energy, and pulled it tightly into her arms.

in reality.

Lin Mo had just stood up when his arm suddenly tightened.

He then stumbled and fell onto the dragon bed.

Luo Xue held his right arm tightly in her arms.

A soft touch came through the thin, blood-stained clothes, accompanied by a cool, sweet fragrance.

Lin Mo's mind went blank for a moment, his heart fluttering.

He shook his head vigorously, suppressing those romantic thoughts.

What time is it?! Saving lives is the priority!

He exerted force with his arm and pulled it outward.

It can't be pulled out.

Luo Xue held on tightly.

Even with the strength of a Nascent Soul cultivator, it was impossible to free the hand for the time being.

Luo Xue's physical body is terrifyingly powerful.

Feeling the warmth in her arms, she was still struggling, still trying to get away.

Luo Xue's anger surged instantly.

Don't leave!

She opened her mouth, aimed at that warm breath, and took a bite.

"hiss--!"

Lin Mo gasped, a sharp pain shooting through his wrist.

"You were born in the Year of the Dog!"

Lin Mo cursed loudly, bracing himself on the bed with his left hand and desperately pulling his right arm back.

Luo Xue's hands were like iron clamps, holding him tightly and refusing to let go.

The sharp teeth pierced the skin directly.

Strands of dark golden chaotic blood oozed from the wound and flowed into Luo Xue's mouth.

Blood enters the throat.

Luo Xue's tightly furrowed brows miraculously relaxed slowly.

So sweet.

In the darkness, she embraced that breath, greedily inhaling it.

The dark golden blood, like a long-awaited rain after a drought, slid down his throat and into his stomach.

She swallowed it in large gulps.

As the dark golden blood was injected, the severed meridians in her body began to slowly mend themselves.

A glimmer of life emerged from the parched dantian.

Driven by instinct, Luo Xue sucked even harder.

in reality.

Lin Mo's face turned green.

Holy crap! This woman is sucking my blood again!?

Back in the crystal, this madman almost drained me dry.

Here we go again!

"Let go! Let go of me right now!"

Lin Mo used his left hand to pry open Luo Xue's chin.

I can't break it.

Even though she was severely injured and on the verge of death, her bite force was comparable to that of a hydraulic clamp.

Lin Mo's vision went black, his legs went weak, and his vital energy was draining away at an alarming rate.

If he keeps inhaling like this, in half a minute, the emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty will turn into a shriveled mummy.

Lin Mo had a thought.

System space is now open.

A bottle of "Beast Blood Tonic" appeared in the palm of his left hand.

This is a highly nourishing elixir that Jiang Zhiwei previously refined using the essence and blood of hundreds of demonic beasts, specifically for replenishing qi and blood.

Lin Mo used his thumb to pop off the bottle stopper, poured out a bright red pill, and swallowed it.

The medicine entered the stomach and instantly transformed into surging blood and qi.

But Lin Mo's pale face had just regained a sliver of color.

next second.

This newly generated blood and energy flowed directly into Luo Xue's mouth along the meridians of her right arm.

Lin Mo's face turned deathly pale again.

"Holy crap! It's sucking so fast!"

Lin Mo quickly poured out another one and threw it into his mouth.

The medicinal effects dissipated.

It was sucked away again.

"You're a fucking water pump!"

Lin Mo got anxious.

Eating them one by one couldn't keep up with the speed at which she was sucking them up.

He turned the medicine bottle upside down, poured out a handful, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Five. Ten. Twenty.

Inside the spacious Hall of Mental Cultivation, an outrageous scene unfolded.

Emperor Lin Mo of the Great Qian Dynasty sat on the edge of the bed, frantically stuffing medicine into his mouth with his left hand, his cheeks puffed out like a squirrel hiding food.

His right hand was being held like a sloth by a woman in white covered in blood, who was frantically sucking on it.

A race against time.

"Slow down! I'm almost out!"

Lin Mo was so anxious that he was covered in sweat, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing.

Luo Xue couldn't hear anything at all, and her swallowing became faster and faster, making "gurgling" sounds in her throat.

Lin Mo's face turned ashen at a visible speed, and his legs began to tremble.

The stock of Beast Blood Tonic Pills in the system space is rapidly decreasing.

Ten... five... two...

Soon, only one remained.

Lin Mo pinched the bright red pill, opened his mouth, and wanted to throw it in.

However, his extreme physical weakness caused his fingers to tremble incessantly.

"Clatter".

The last bright red pill fell onto the cold gold brick and rolled under the bed.

"It's over..."

Lin Mo's vision went black, and he closed his eyes in despair.

His vital energy was almost depleted; he was about to be drained dry.

But at this critical moment...

"Burp~"

In the quiet bedroom, a small burp suddenly rang out.

Luo Xue, who had been frantically sucking blood, smacked her lips twice and finally released her grip on Lin Mo's wrist.

"You crazy woman..."

Lin Mo muttered something, rolled his eyes, and collapsed onto Luo Xue.

Feeling the weight pressing down on her, Luo Xue slowly opened her eyes.

She licked the corner of her mouth, a trace of dark golden blood remaining on her lips.

So sweet.

The severed meridians in the body have been reconnected.

Even in the parched dantian, there was a trace of warm blood and qi flowing.

The injury has stabilized.

She stretched out her arms and instinctively embraced the warm breath pressing against her.

So warm.

Ok?

wrong.

Luo Xue clenched her hands.

Is this... a man?

Luo Xue turned her head sharply and saw that the person pressing down on her was a person.

And that face.

Is it that Emperor Daqian who talks nonsense?

Why am I holding this guy?

He was still lying on top of me!

A fierce killing intent flashed in Luo Xue's eyes. She bent her right knee and suddenly exerted force upwards.

boom!

Lin Mo was kicked off the dragon bed and crashed heavily onto the gold bricks.

It rolled twice.

He lay sprawled on the ground.

He remains unconscious.

Luo Xue sat up.

She grabbed a brocade quilt from the side and held it in front of her chest.

The jumbled memories were rapidly reassembled in my mind.

A blood-red vortex forcibly opened a cross-realm passage.

Rejected by the laws of heaven and earth, the fierce winds tore his body apart.

Finally, the passage closed, and the attempt to break the formation failed.

He fell from a height of 10,000 meters.

The second before losing consciousness.

In a daze, she saw a familiar figure.

Dressed in all black, it sped towards him against the fierce wind.

The figure stretched out its arms and tightly hugged itself as it fell.

"Master..."

Luo Xue murmured to herself.

Is he really my master?

She looked down, her gaze falling on Lin Mo on the ground.

Lin Mo lay sprawled out on his back.

A row of deep teeth marks was clearly visible on his wrist.

Around the teeth marks, strands of dark golden blood were still slowly seeping out.

Dark golden blood?

Luo Xue was stunned.

She raised her hand and wiped her lips with her fingertips.

The same dark gold blood stained the fingertips.

That sweet aroma, that surge of energy that pulled her back from the brink of death.

It all came from this man.

Was it this guy... who saved me?

[Ding! Luo Xue's intimacy level +50!]

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