"Scare—"

Li Tianming breathed heavily.

The injuries caused by blood resentment on the body will naturally recover slowly under the protection of Qingling Pagoda.

These are just flesh wounds and will not affect the root cause for the time being.

After all, his soul was not affected by the blood resentment.

He stared blankly at the flowers in his arms.

It was like a girl who stretched out comfortably, then curled up in her arms, glanced at herself vaguely with an intoxicated smile, and then fell asleep after feeling reassured.

"Little Plum, how is she?"

The immortal's eyes widened and he asked quietly.

Li Tianming's palm could touch her heartbeat, which seemed to be particularly full of life.

"Her vitality seems to be stronger than before."

After saying these words, Li Tianming felt a sense of exhaustion.

Maybe, she has survived another disaster.

Although I still haven't completely returned to myself.

However, judging from the feeling of holding this flower, it seems that the time he has been waiting for and longing for is not far away.

Li Tianming knew that those blood resentments had not disappeared.

It was simply absorbed and is still inside the flower today.

What changes they will ultimately trigger is still unknown.

Even at this moment, there are still streaks of blood swimming on the petals.

Only Jiang Feiling used her gentleness to tell Li Tianming that nothing would happen to her...

"That's great, woohoo, I almost thought I was going to lose her."

Xianxian was crying on the side again.

"Me too, I almost thought that the hundreds of 'happy balls' I collected were going to waste."

Li Tianming breathed a sigh of relief.

"What the hell?" Xianxian asked confusedly.

"No ah!"

Li Tianming screamed.

Two sharp thorns came out of nowhere and poked his lower abdomen.

"Be careful girl, don't insert it into your kidney!"
Chapter completed!