"Put me on her wound." The Gu King said, its eyes fixed on the wound from which Jiang Xue's black blood was flowing as it swallowed hungrily.
The poison in Jiang Xue's body was extremely toxic, just what it loved the most. After being starved for days, it could finally feast to its fill.
"Alright, I'll trust you this once. If you can't neutralize the poison in her body, I'll make you wish for death." The Little Fox warned the Gu King before placing it on Jiang Xue's wound.
The Gu King didn't bother to argue with the Little Fox. As soon as it got near Jiang Xue's wound, it started devouring her poisonous blood voraciously.
The Gu King, originally the size of a little bead, gradually grew to the size of a little finger, a middle finger, and then a thumb as it absorbed more and more of the poisonous blood.
