Strange, could it be that Chang Yongxin lied to me? But that doesn't make sense. When I went to find Master Rat, I also inquired about it. The demon pearl of the Bloodthirsty Sea Monster needs the blood of the Abyss Spirit Clan to be activated. Could it be that Mu Qing is not from the Abyss Spirit Clan?
Qiao Suinian was completely baffled, but he didn't rush. Instead, he helped Mu Qing stop the bleeding first.
Anyway, Mu Qing is already in my hands, so I have plenty of time to slowly start studying her.
While he was stopping Mu Qing's bleeding, Mu Qing also woke up. She opened her beautiful eyes wide. Her already fair face was now even paler due to blood loss. Such a beautiful face paired with this weak expression was enough to make anyone who saw her feel pity.
Of course, this did not include Qiao Suinian. When he saw that Mu Qing was awake, he raised his hand and gently flicked her crystal earlobe. A pair of sharp, long ears stood up, and Mu Qing couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
“It is indeed the Abyss Spirit Race, but that shouldn’t be the case. Where exactly did things go wrong?” Qiao Suinian lowered his head and pondered.
Mu Qing glanced cautiously at the wound on her wrist, then at the demon pearl in Qiao Suinian's hand, and instantly understood her predicament.
She was bound, and the man who bound her wanted to use her blood to activate the demon pearl!
She was indeed quick-witted; she calmed down quickly and then spoke softly.
"You want to activate that demonic pearl, right?"
"You know what to do?" Qiao Suinian looked at Mu Qing with a smile.
"I know! But I'm too weak right now. Can you let me rest and recover first?"
Mu Qing nodded, her voice becoming even gentler, possessing a unique charm that made one want to grant her request.
Qiao Suinian nodded with a dazed look in her eyes and a blank expression, as if she had completely fallen for Mu Qing's charm.
Mu Qing's lips curled into a barely perceptible sneer. Male animals are all the same, their brains are directly connected to the Hao Ye Dragon Staff, especially human males, who are so vulgar they are nauseating. They can't stand it just because I'm speaking in a gentler voice.
Unexpectedly, the next second, Qiao Suinian, who seemed to be lost in the gentle embrace, suddenly slapped Mu Qing across the face.
"Speak properly, and don't hold the pen between your fingers!"
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