Taking advantage of the opportunity, it operated with [swallowing and spitting] to completely retract the restless tentacles, leaving only the part that was completely under control.
If we compare this to alchemy in cultivation, then this part is the part that is being refined.
The girl's back was as white as porcelain, yet it was adorned with black flowers with veins stained with blood.
"Um?"
The next room.
Iris suddenly opened her eyes, sat up, and looked at the wall in the direction of Hua Changle's room.
"The smell of blood, lightning, and the attributes of the netherworld?"
Iris sensed a familiar presence and frowned. "Why are there so many noises so late at night? Could something have happened?"
The iris was restless and uneasy.
"Cough cough cough..."
Hua Changle's throat itched, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.
Forcibly controlling the tentacles consumed a lot of her supernatural power, but her original essence and meridians were still injured. Forcibly using too much supernatural power aggravated her injuries.
Fortunately, it wasn't a complete loss; it proved that this thing could be controlled.
Hua Changle wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at his back in the mirror. The bloodline meandered like a painting, the tentacles swayed faintly, and the cracks were hideous.
She sighed softly and washed the blood off her back.
Turning to her side, Hua Changle fell asleep again.
Next door, Iris waited for more than half an hour, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the energy fluctuations next door had disappeared and that Hua Changle had made no further moves.
"My young master, please don't test my fragile heart~"
"If something happens to you, how am I supposed to explain it to Luo Xuan?"
"When Boss Ye wakes up, how will I have the face to face her?"
After muttering to herself for a while, Iris also went to sleep.
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