"I'm only imprisoned in this dungeon, but you, Brother Pei, have to go and entangle yourself with that Female Demon."
As she spoke, Nangong Jin gritted her teeth.
It was as if she was lamenting why the Female Demon had chosen Brother Pei instead of her.
That way, she could have been the one to shield Brother Pei from harm.
Pei Yuhang lowered his gaze, not wanting to argue with Nangong Jin over who was suffering more.
He could only be with Nangong Jin for less than the time it takes an incense stick to burn.
In this short window of time, he had to transfer as much of the Spiritual Qi as he could to Junior Sister Nangong—Spiritual Qi he had harvested from Ji Shenyun over the past two days using the Dual Cultivation Method.
So, Pei Yuhang swiftly cut his finger. Seeing this, Nangong Jin no longer hesitated as she had the previous two times.
Instead, she tilted her head back cooperatively and took the crimson bead of blood seeping from his fingertip into her mouth.
GULP, GULP.
