Suddenly, bursts of cracking sounds gradually sounded in the holy land.

All the creatures hidden in the caves broke out, and red light covered the originally clear fluorescence of the holy land.

The atmosphere at this moment was somewhat frightening.

Bai Yinglin's ears kept buzzing, her eardrums seemed to be about to burst, and severe pain spread throughout her body.

Bai Yinglin held her head in pain.

He couldn't take care of the red-blooded mink and Qiuqiu beside him.

"Ball..."

A haggard and weak voice called out into Qiuqiu's ears.

Qiuqiu's mind flashed, and he ran to Bai Yinglin's side, raised his furry paw and placed it on Bai Yinglin's forehead.

It closed its eyes tightly and transferred the energy in its body to Bai Yinglin.

The pain intensified in Bai Yinglin's heart.

Her heart felt like it was burning in flames, hot and restless.

Qiuqiu wanted to use his own strength to relieve Bai Yinglin's physical pain.

He nervously input his strength bit by bit, but found that there was a barrier in Bai Yinglin's body that blocked all energy transmitted from the outside.

Qiuqiu looked around in horror, and suddenly, his own power rebounded violently.

Qiuqiu's body was bounced ten feet away.

It fell to the ground helplessly, with blood oozing from the corner of its mouth, looking horrible.

Bai Yinglin looked at the seriously injured Qiuqiu in front of her in a trance, and her already burning heart felt like it was being cut by a knife.

"Ball..."

The red-blooded mink on the side had dilated pupils and looked at the scene in panic, not knowing what to do.

Anxiously running to Bai Yinglin, the Red-Blooded Marten was frightened when he saw her worried expression mixed with pain, and tears welled up in her copper bell-sized eyes.

It ran to Qiuqiu in panic and touched him worriedly. Qiuqiu's originally snow-white fur was stained with a little blood.

The red-blooded mink picked up the ball and brought it to Bai Yinglin.

It turned and looked at the transparent soul body, its eyes full of anger, and boiling flames burning fiercely in its eyes.

It let out a low roar, as if communicating with them, or to be more precise, as if commanding them.

The surrounding souls rushed to the side of the red-blooded mink. All the lights superimposed together became as scarlet as blood. The walls seemed to be covered with blood. At this time, the small cave looked dull and terrifying.

However, as soon as it roared, all the heaviness of the oppression decreased at an extremely fast speed.

Bai Yinglin's physical pain also dissipated at this moment.

Bai Yinglin dragged her weak body to her feet, picked up the ball on the ground, and looked at it with doting and loving care.

Her jade fingers gently rubbed the head of the ball.

"Qiuqiu is the best and your master loves you the most. Now, just take a good rest."

The doting eyes were accompanied by a relieved smile at the corner of the mouth.

Qiuqiu heard Bai Yinglin's voice in his hazy perception, and felt inexplicably relieved in his heart. His weak self returned to Bai Yinglin's consciousness and was able to sleep peacefully.

Bai Yinglin turned her head and met the eyes of the Red Blood Marten. She saw that its eyes were full of worry as it looked at it. Although the remnants of anger still remained in them, it was all for her.

A warm current spread over my heart, and my already broken heart was filled up bit by bit by them.

The red-blooded mink looked around at all the soul consciousnesses surrounding him.

After Bai Yinglin recovered, she put aside her anger, which was full of doubts.

It frowned in confusion, and in an instant, those soul consciousnesses suddenly opened their eyes, their empty and colorless eyes looking at the red-blooded mink from a distance.