Li Zheng's voice came through, sounding somewhat weak as he spoke.
Zhan Zhouzhou looked at him with concern, "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, just didn't expect that guy's kick to actually injure my intestines and stomach. I'll ask Old Xiao for some healing tools later and draw some blood, and I should be good." Li Zheng turned and asked the Demon Blade, "Can you handle the twisted energy remaining in her body?"
'Theoretically, yes, but the method is a bit painful.' The Demon Blade hovered between the two, resolutely preventing Li Zheng from taking a step forward.
"Want to try?"
Li Zheng looked at Zhan Zhouzhou.
As someone who practices martial arts, if you can't endure a bit of pain, then the past ten years would have been for nothing.
Zhan Zhouzhou nodded gently, "Go ahead!"
Receiving the affirmative response, Li Zheng signaled the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade to start its performance.
