Feng Hao patted the frost from his clothes and swallowed a few Qi Replenishing Blood Pills to recover. Although he had defeated Xiyue Frost, most of his own Qi Blood had been depleted. Luckily, his health pool was quite large. If this had been his old self, he would have died countless times by now.
"Stop spacing out. Take a pill and recover," Feng Hao said, holding out a Blood Recovery Pill to Xiyue Frost.
Xiyue Frost gave him a stubborn look, her face pale. "I don't need it."
"Ugh, you lost, so you lost. Do you have to be like this?" Feng Hao said irritably.
"You don't understand." Xiyue Frost bit her lip, her delicate body swaying as if about to collapse.
Feng Hao frowned. He really couldn't fathom what Xiyue Frost was thinking. Deciding to ignore her refusal, he strode forward, pried her mouth open, and forced the Blood Recovery Pill inside. "There's a limit to being stubborn. Now swallow."
