Mo Zhaoli wanted to protest, but seeing Lin Changheng's resolute expression, she had to drop the idea of an even split.
"That's more like it. This Essence Blood is more than enough for me."
Lin Changheng brandished the four vials of dark green Essence Blood in his hand.
It was all taken from the corpses of the Demon Deer lying nearby.
'It's a shame we didn't find the whole herd,' he thought. 'Otherwise, I wouldn't have minded figuring out a way to kill and clear out a few more. For now, I'll have to let it go and see if we get another chance in the future.'
'Another reason I'm taking all this Essence Blood is to maintain my persona as someone who needs it.'
"Brother Lin, you always talk to Li'Er as if I'm just a little girl..."
Mo Zhaoli said softly, wrinkling her delicate nose.
"Ahem..." Lin Changheng quietly retracted the hand he had been about to place on Mo Zhaoli's hair.
