There was an extremely powerful force trying to draw something out of her body.

I tried several times, but all attempts failed.

Her dantian felt as if it had been scraped three times with a knife.

When Su Weichuan tried again, she couldn't bear it any longer.

"I've already told you, I've absorbed the Heart of the Sea Dragon. You can try a hundred more times and you still won't be able to get it back. What do you want it for? My blood can easily..."

Before she could finish speaking, her wrist was slashed.

Fresh blood dripped down.

The blue spiritual energy disappeared instantly after leaving the body.

Su Weichuan shook his head in disbelief.

"No...it's impossible! Why can't it be taken out? Why can't the blood be used!"

He suddenly grabbed Jiang Qingwan's collar, as if he had lost his mind.

Dou Sichen struggled, his wrists and body covered in bloody marks, but he seemed to feel no pain.

"Let her go, you bastard! You beast!"

Jiang Qingwan was completely bewildered at this moment.

Rational yet incredibly calm.

“I don’t know why the spiritual energy dissipated from my body, but tell me what you’re going to do and I can help you. But right now, can you bandage me up first? If this continues, you won’t get the Heart of the Sea Dragon, and I’ll bleed to death. It’ll be a loss for both of us.”

"die?"

Su Weichuan thought that someone going against the tide had suddenly grasped at a straw.

He slowly raised the blood-stained dagger.

He went completely insane.

“I can’t extract the Heart of the Sea Dragon, and I don’t have your blood, but I can dig out your dantian. A cultivator’s dantian is different from others, I know that, and this method will definitely work.”

With that, he raised the short knife high and stabbed it fiercely into Jiang Qingwan's lower abdomen.