Yun Qingyan frowned and clenched the five fingers clamping Jiang Wuya's neck, with strong murderous intent bursting out of his bright black pupils.
Jiang Wuya just raised his red lips and looked at her with a pair of purple eyes.
But the injuries on his face began to recover rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The bruises on the face and the marks on the corners of the mouth... are slowly disappearing.
how come? Yun Qingyan felt as if she was holding a piece of black iron in her hand, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't crush it.
Jiang Wuya shook his head lazily,
"The bones in my key parts have been specially tempered. You can't crush them."
Immediately, he raised the corners of his lips proudly, "Even if it is crushed, it can fully recover within a quarter of an hour. Kitty, are you sure you want to continue?"
He tilted his head.
Yun Qingyan said nothing with cold eyes.
Nothing is unkillable... But in her previous life, she had indeed seen countless powerful biological bloodlines in Nanming Realm.
Even if there is only a little flesh and blood left, it can recover. The terrifying resilience and vitality are enough to scare any race.
There are also some people who possess rare treasures and whose resilience is much stronger than others. For example, her Kuhai Green Lotus Seed can make her recover from injuries faster than others.
However, no matter how strong the recovery power is, it still requires energy consumption. Once the recovery is insufficient... it will be a period of real destruction.
I just don't know whether Jiang Wuya's terrifying resilience is due to his own bloodline... or because he possesses a rare treasure.
Only by knowing can we 'prescribe the right medicine'.
When Yun Qingyan was thinking about what to do with Jiang Wuya, a burst of noise came from all around.
"Hiss!" Horrible spitting sounds came from all directions, accompanied by the sound of scales rubbing on the ground, making people feel chilly.
"Oh, we have a guest." Jiang Wuya said lazily, smiling and bending his purple eyes.
Unable to kill Jiang Wuya for the time being and unable to do anything to him, Yun Qingyan subconsciously took a few steps away from this pervert. Every step she took, the broken bones in her left ankle made her gasp in pain.
Xuan Jie couldn't open her foot injury and couldn't get treatment, and she didn't have the energy to relieve the pain. At this time, the injury on her ankle became her biggest weakness.
Jiang Wuya's purple eyes lightly glanced at Yun Qingyan's slender ankles, his red lips raised, he ducked to Yun Qingyan's side, put his arm around her waist, and said intimately, "Tsk~ I forgot that the little kitten's feet are injured. ~I’m so sorry~”
He said he was sorry, but there was no hint of apology in his words.
Yun Qingyan gave Jiang Wuya a hard look with an elbow, and slapped his hand away from his waist.
His eyes were as cold as cold knives, "Stay away from me!"
Being too close to this pervert always gave her a creepy feeling.
She has a wound on her foot, but she has a bloodthirsty vine.
Jiang Wuya also lost his cultivation, but he had the resilience to be so strong that he could never die.
Now, neither of them can do anything to the other, and there is a moment of harmony between the two of them.
"Tsk, kitten is so cold~" Jiang Wuya didn't care much about Yun Qingyan's rejection.
His slender fingers swept across his delicate chin, and he said lazily, "I am just concerned about the injury on your foot~"
Doesn’t he know who did something good for the injury on her foot? Yun Qingyan's eyes were slightly cold, and she didn't bother to leave him at all.
The bloodthirsty demon vine originally placed in Tianshu's air sea was summoned by her again, wrapped around her wrist, ready to attack at any time.
A pair of dark phoenix eyes exuded a wolfish glare, full of vigilance, like a wild beast that was ready to attack.
(End of chapter)