Mo Dan curled his lips helplessly.
Suddenly, my hands felt wet.
He inadvertently lowered his eyes and saw the sticky blood in his palm. He frowned and looked at her, but found that her goose yellow silk dress seemed to be soaked in blood, and her whole body seemed to be fished out of the blood.
"Ban Shu..."
The rickety wooden steps made an old creaking sound.
Dust can still be vaguely seen in the air.
A few drops of blood slid down from the corner of his clothes.
Click.
The dry gray steps were dyed red.
She looked back at him, biting her lip tightly, her eyes slightly red.
She was in so much pain.
It hurts so much that I want to cry.
Mo Dan inexplicably understood the grievance and fragility beneath her crimson eyes.
There was a sudden sharp pain in my heart.
"Banshu!" His pupils contracted violently, and he teleported forward to catch the girl's paper-thin body. He picked up the girl horizontally, and the door was slammed shut with a bang.
Put the girl on the bed.
Mo Dan closed his eyes.
If he used his magic power to heal her now, not only would it expose his position and attract exorcists, but he would also not be able to kill those exorcists due to the backlash he hadn't overcome yet.
It will also cause him irreversible damage that will last forever.
The path of cultivation will be greatly slowed down.
Just an ordinary girl, is it worth it?
Her coat was completely stained with blood. Perhaps she was feeling uncomfortable, as she frowned tightly, "Take it off...take it off."
She can't die.
If he died, who would he kill to prove his truth? How would he ascend to become a demon god?
We cannot let all our previous efforts go to waste.
right.
Mo Dan convinced himself this way.
I'm just afraid that she will die.
She is the only one in the world who is born with an immortal bone.
If she died...
You will never find another natural immortal bone.
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