In this alternating torture of ice and fire, he felt the pain burning his heart and bones all the time, but he was unable to break free. Instead, he had to watch his life go to the end.
Xi Yue's eyes turned red and she flashed to Ji Mingyu's side.
Even though Xi Yue had been running wildly, when she got close to Ji Mingyu and touched his body, she couldn't help but shiver and her face turned pale.
It was a coldness that penetrated into the bone marrow and pierced through the soul.
I only touched it a little bit, but the resistance of the Wood Origin was unbearable. How did Ji Mingyu survive all these years
Xi Yue endured the biting cold, grabbed Ji Mingyu, and dragged him out of the Wuqing Lingquan.
Now, there is almost no heat left in the Wuqing Spiritual Spring, and the spring water has all condensed into thick ice. If Ji Mingyu is allowed to continue soaking in the spiritual spring, he will be frozen in the icy water.
Without the warmth brought by the Wuqing Spiritual Spring, Ji Mingyu's already icy body temperature dropped another three points in an instant.
Xi Yue did not dare to hesitate, and immediately activated the Endless Life, triggering the Origin of Wood, and inputting it into Ji Mingyu's body.
The frost that had originally condensed on his face, brows, and hair melted away at a speed visible to the naked eye under the nourishment of the wood essence.
Ji Mingyu's body finally returned to being warm and cool instead of being bone-chillingly cold.
Xi Yue let out a long sigh, but her breathing was a little unstable.
She has just unlocked the fourth level of the Origin of Wood. If she wants to use the power of the fourth level of the Origin of Wood, she will have to consume most of the spiritual power in her body.
Just at this moment, Ji Mingyu, who was held in her arms, suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were bloodshot, like a ghost, without a trace of human emotion in his eyes.
Xi Yue didn't feel scared at all, instead she shouted happily: "Ji Mingyu, you finally woke up. How do you feel..."
Before she could finish her words, she felt a huge force grabbing her waist, turning her around and throwing her to the ground.
Then, the cold and tall body pressed down forcefully.
"Ji Mingyu, you... ah!!"
There was a sharp pain in the neck and the sound of blood gushing out of the body rang in my ears.
Xi Yue shivered all over and reached out to push Ji Mingyu away, but when she touched his exposed skin and felt the temperature slowly recovering, she stopped.
Because he drank his own blood, Ji Mingyu's body temperature was rising.
Xi Yue recalled that when Nangong Yuhan was poisoned in Miluo Continent, he calmed down by sucking her blood.
If his blood could keep Ji Mingyu alive and stop his pain, what would be wrong with giving him all the blood in his body
However, after Ji Mingyu sucked a lot of blood, his body temperature slowly went up, but his consciousness did not recover. Instead, the red in his eyes became more intense and more terrifying.
Not enough! Not enough! None of this is enough!
He wanted more, wanted everything. Only deep possession and crazy plunder could extinguish the burning and boiling fire in his chest and free him from this abyss of pain.
The sucking of blood turned into random kisses.
The large palm had lost its coldness and was now scorching hot. It eagerly and chaotically tore open the girl's clothes, grabbed the back of her head, and roughly kissed her soft, sweet red lips. (To be continued)