"Young Master!!" Ling Xuan didn't understand why Yin Zhi wanted to harm himself. His expression was serious, his tone solemn. "I would go through fire and water for the Young Master. Even if I have to shed every last drop of my blood, I cannot let the Young Master do anything to harm himself!"
"No, you..." Yin Zhi gritted his teeth.
'Who can drag this idiot away?'
Over on the side, Gu Mian revealed a faint smile.
Because his blood was special, he couldn't contribute it. But seeing Yin Zhi's frantic state, the smile on his face instantly deepened.
Wen Qian watched the two of them with a strange expression, not understanding what there was to fight over. This was about giving blood... it wasn't exactly a good thing.
Chi Heng and Qi Ke brought their wrists to the two Mutated Bat Wings. In an instant, a steady stream of liquid gushed from their wounds.
