Shock! How could the useless Second Miss be a spiritual god?

The men in front of him all showed a creepy and strange smile on their faces at the same time. That smile seemed like an evil spirit coming from the abyss of hell, which made people shudder.

Then, he skillfully pulled out a sharp spike-shaped weapon from his waist that flashed with cold light, and approached Xiaoran who was sitting on the ground step by step, saying viciously:

"Brother hasn't been feeling well these past two days, and needs to drink some of your blood to replenish his body!"

"That's right. We just finished that damn ceremony. We are so exhausted. You'd better be obedient and stretch out your hand. Don't refuse a toast and drink a forfeit!"

After saying that, he placed a container as big as a washbasin on the ground, stared at Xiaoran greedily, and kept urging her.

Seeing this scene, Huo Linger couldn't help but feel a strong surge of anger and sympathy in her heart.

She finally understood why Xiaoran was so thin and weak. It turned out that it was because she had been bleeding from these hateful men for a long time.

An extremely cold look flashed across Huo Ling'er's eyes.

After hearing the man's words, Xiaoran's delicate body trembled slightly involuntarily. She widened her eyes and looked at the approaching man with fear on her face but did not dare to resist at all.

Finally, she slowly extended her slender wrist as if she had accepted her fate.

Seeing Xiaoran so obedient, several men immediately showed satisfied smiles on their faces. They looked at each other, and then one of them raised the sharp knife in his hand without hesitation and stabbed it hard towards Xiaoran's pulse.

In an instant, bright red blood gushed out like a flood, flowing into the container continuously.

Faced with such excruciating pain, Xiaoran did not even utter a word to beg for mercy or cry. She kept biting her lips tightly and kept her head down, fearing that the hatred in her eyes would be noticed by these vicious villains.

After several men with fierce looks on their faces had finished bleeding, they were satisfied and threw Xiaoran aside like trash.

Then he held the basin full of blood and walked back hurriedly, holding the basin impatiently and pouring blood into his mouth in big gulps. The sound of him swallowing blood echoed all around.

At this moment, a small and inconspicuous yellow flower quietly fell on the vine on the ground. One of the men was caught off guard and was tripped by the seemingly fragile vine, falling to the ground in a mess.

"Who is it? Who is this bastard who dared to trip up your grandfather? Are you tired of living?"

The man got up from the ground in a rage, his eyes wide open, glaring fiercely at the surroundings. He grabbed the branch where the little yellow flower had fallen to the ground and pulled it hard, but he still seemed to feel that the anger in his heart could not be calmed down, so he kicked the little yellow flower hard again.

The next moment, a burst of crying suddenly came from the little yellow flower, and it was so heartbreaking. It turned out that the little boy hiding in the little yellow flower was none other than the Fire Baby who had made everyone laugh just now.

"Damn it, I'm going to kill you today!" The man became even more furious upon seeing this and roared with gritted teeth.

The other three men who were traveling with him stood aside and watched coldly, as if they were watching a good show, with even a hint of gloating smile on their faces.

The man who tripped stretched out his strong and powerful hands again, trying to pull out the fire baby and the little yellow flower together.

At this moment, Xiao Ran, who was lying weakly on the ground, somehow got the strength from somewhere, and tried his best to squeeze out a shrill scream from his throat: "No!"

Xiaoran's extremely shrill scream was like a sharp sword, piercing the man's eardrum, causing him to stop his movements suddenly.

"Why are you yelling? I didn't say I was going to kill you!"

Xiaoran's originally watery and clear eyes now turned scarlet due to extreme fear. She supported her frail body with her hands and knees, and lay on the ground with difficulty, begging the hideous-looking guy.

"Please, don't touch him, I...I can still donate some more blood, please don't hurt anyone else!"

The bloody mark on Xiaoran's slender wrist that had just been cut by the sharp blade healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But even so, her frail body still swayed like a candle in the wind, as if she might fall down at any time.

Huo Wa, who was standing by, had already burst into tears and sobbed as he shouted, "Sister Xiaoran, please don't do that! They have taken too much blood from Sister Xiaoran today. If they continue like this, Sister Xiaoran will definitely die!"

"shut up!"

When the man heard Huowa's crying, he became furious. He glared at Huowa fiercely and kicked him in the stomach.

After kicking the fire baby, the man seemed to be still unsatisfied. He cursed and picked up a container as big as a washbasin from his side. With a creepy grin on his face, he drew out his long knife.

Xiao Teng, who was hiding in the dark and observing all this, couldn't bear to watch it anymore. She sent a message to Huo Ling'er with a heart full of pity: "Master, you see they are really too pitiful. Otherwise, Master, can you help Xiao Ran and the others?"

Huo Ling'er was extremely anxious. How could she not want to rescue Xiaoran and the others?

The aura emitted by the carnivorous plants surrounding outside was very powerful, even slightly higher than her own cultivation level.

However, after careful observation, it can be found that their strength seems to be quite superficial. It is not obtained through their own practice. Instead, it has some similarities with the evil demon Great Evil Lord.

At this moment, a man was seen walking towards this side quickly with a container in his hand.

"Oh, don't take so much! If this woman dies, where can we find a monster with such special blood that can greatly enhance our strength?"

Another person grabbed the man who was walking towards here with the container and shook his head.

Hearing this, Huo Ling'er, who was hiding in the dark, felt her heart tremble suddenly. She finally understood why this group of evil guys were so eager to draw Xiaoran's blood as soon as they appeared.

It turns out that Xiaoran's blood has such magical effects. Drinking it can greatly increase the strength of these bad guys!

Thinking of this, Huo Ling'er couldn't help but get furious. This group of people were exactly the same as those evil cultivators. They were all despicable demons who relied on robbing others or other things to enhance their own strength. They had no moral principles at all.

Upon hearing this, the man who was held back snorted coldly and retorted with an unhappy face: "Hua Liu, stop pretending to be a good guy here! Everyone knows that you broke through two levels of cultivation yesterday? What's the matter? Are you only allowed to drink more of her blood to improve your skills, but I am not allowed to drink more too?"

"Besides, I don't want the blood on her wrist this time. I want the blood on her neck."

The man said viciously, his eyes flashing with greed and cruelty.

When Xiaoran heard this, her body trembled violently, and then she raised her eyes in horror and looked at the hideous-looking man in front of her.

Before she could react, the man stretched out his strong arms and lifted Xiaoran up from the ground like a chicken.

"Hmph, anyway, this ignorant monster has the ability to heal herself. Even if you take away the blood from her neck, she will be able to recover in no time." The man sneered, not taking Xiaoran's life seriously at all.

"No, please don't take the blood from my neck. Please... please be merciful and take some more blood from my wrist."

Xiaoran begged with a trembling voice, and at this moment her originally pretty face was distorted by extreme fear, and as pale as a piece of paper.

The fear that was deep in the bones and could not be concealed had penetrated into the soul. Even Huo Ling'er, who was standing by, felt an indescribable discomfort in her heart when she saw this scene.

At this moment, the other little yellow flowers nearby heard that this group of bad guys actually wanted to take Sister Xiaoran's neck blood. They were all furious. The little yellow flowers instantly transformed into childish little faces and shouted at the group of evil people in unison: "No!"

"You must never take Sister Xiaoran's blood from her neck again!"

"We will never allow you bad guys to hurt our sister Xiaoran again!"

One child even placed a vine between the man and Xiaoran without hesitation.

Seeing this, the man kicked the child hard to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a violent storm of punches and kicks fell on the child.

They were not going to kill Xiaoran for the time being, but they did not care about these children who were as humble as livestock in their eyes. Not only that, they often picked a few children, fried them and ate them. Their methods were so cruel that it was appalling.

Just as the ferocious man had a ferocious look on his face and was about to stab poor Xiaoran's neck with a sharp blade, he suddenly felt a piercing pain in his wrist.

Before he could react to what was happening, an enormous force came rushing over him like a tidal wave and instantly knocked him flying.

"Who are you? How dare you ruin my good deeds!"

Upon seeing this, the other three men shouted in unison, their eyes wide open, trying to see clearly who this sudden troublemaker was.

Before they even had time to see the person coming, they felt a sudden, heart-wrenching pain in their bodies.

Xiaoran, who had already fallen into despair, now opened her eyes wide and looked at everything that was happening before her in disbelief.

The woman before was seen holding a flaming long stick, and without hesitation, she thrust it into the bodies of the villains who had tortured her in every way.

The man who had just been knocked away saw that the situation was not good and turned around to escape, but was killed on the spot by Huo Ling'er's spiritual blade.

In just a few breaths, a strange green juice flowed on the ground, and the four originally vicious men turned from human form into four extremely ugly, smelly carnivorous plant hearts in the blink of an eye.

Xiaoran stood there blankly, like a person who had been forced into a desperate situation with no way out, and suddenly saw hope of life again.

This beautiful girl not only saved his life, she is also from Lincang Continent.

Then, a burst of cheerful laughter from children broke out all around, as clear and melodious as silver bells, echoing in the space.

"Thank you, girl! Thank you so much,"

Xiaoran suddenly woke up and thanked Huo Linger sincerely.

She stretched out her bony hand, trembling slightly as she took the knife that the man had dropped on the ground. Then she found a worn but relatively clean bowl and was about to cut her slender wrist with it.

"What are you doing? Stop it!"

Huo Ling'er was shocked when she saw this, and quickly reached out to stop Xiaoran.

Xiao Ran raised his head with extraordinary determination, looked directly at Huo Ling'er and said, "Girl, to be honest, my blood can greatly improve one's cultivation without having to go through hard training. Please accept my kindness."

Xiaoran herself knew that this was the only thing she currently had, and it was the only thing she could use to repay the kind girl for saving her life.

Huo Ling'er looked at Xiaoran in front of her, and couldn't help feeling touched and pity in her heart.

But she still shook her head decisively and said, "Don't do this, Xiaoran, I will never drink your blood, no matter how wonderful its effects are."

Xiaoran saw the other party frowning, as if he was resisting his blood.

"Girl, don't get me wrong! My blood doesn't smell fishy at all. On the contrary, it tastes sweet. If you don't believe me, try it first!"

As she spoke, Xiaoran stretched out her hand to pull the knife out of Huo Ling'er's hand. Even though she used all her strength, the knife seemed to have taken root and did not move at all.

Xiaoran raised her head with doubt in her heart, and her gaze happened to meet Huo Linger's dark eyes. Those extremely beautiful eyes contained an emotion that made Xiaoran's heart tremble.

It wasn't the greed and viciousness that others showed when they looked at her, nor was it out of pity or sympathy for her miserable situation.

But it comes from the heartache!

That's right! They came from the same continent. In this strange and dangerous foreign continent, they were the closest and most sincere relatives.

Since she is a relative, there is absolutely no way I would hurt her just because she has special blood flowing in her body.