The succubus lowered her head and said weakly, "The effect is very limited, Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh."
"The magic concentration in animal blood is too low. It can only barely repair surface wounds, and there is almost no progress on deeper damage."
"The demon called Satan was so powerful that it completely destroyed my body."
"To think such a thing existed in the world... Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh, are you all right?"
"I heard that you defeated that demon yourself."
When the succubus said this, the look she gave Lin Ke showed even more admiration.
"Are you feeling alright?"
Lin Ke just nodded slightly.
"As you can see."
"But you, you're already injured like this, how come you still have time to care about me?"
Having said that, Lin Ke turned his head and looked around again.
"You've killed nearly all the animals around Jerusalem."
"This is not a solution."
The succubus's face was filled with guilt, her voice choked with sobs: "I really don't want this to happen, Your Majesty the Holy Pharaoh."
"But every time I tried to reduce my blood intake, the pain was so severe that I couldn't think straight."
"I don't want to be a loser, especially when you need me..."
There was a sense of inferiority and anxiety in the succubus' words.
Her beautiful eyes were filled with tears, forming a sharp contrast with the bloodstains on her face.
Lin Ke smiled lightly.
"No, I mean, if you needed me, why didn't you send someone to tell me?"
"You need blood now, so..."
Lin Ke said as he grabbed a sticky knife from the side.
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