Traveling to the future, the story with the orc king

"Hiss...it hurts." Lin Ziyu frowned, feeling a sudden sharp pain in his neck, as if countless fine needles were piercing his skin at the same time! Then, a warm and sticky liquid flowed down his neck.

His eyes widened in horror, feeling Zi Yan frantically sucking the blood from his body. The gulp…gulp…gulp…the swallowing sound was unbelievably like the low moan of a demon, terrifying. From a distance, it looked like Zi Yan was kissing Lin Ziyu.

Just when Lin Ziyu thought he was going to die, Zi Yan suddenly stopped. He opened his mouth, his lips still stained with Lin Ziyu's blood, and his eyes were filled with confusion and struggle. "Little brother, your blood is so delicious!" Zi Yan muttered to himself.

Lin Ziyu closed his eyes weakly due to excessive blood loss.

At this moment, Long Yan, wielding a long sword that gleamed with cold light, attacked like a hurricane! The sword gleamed with a cold light, carrying with it endless murderous intent. Zi Yan, however, hugged Lin Ziyu tightly, and with a flash of his body, he narrowly avoided the fatal blow with an extremely clever move.

Zi Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze like two cold rays shooting straight at Long Yan, and he asked coldly: "Who are you? How dare you be so presumptuous!" His voice was crisp and cold, as if it could freeze the air.

Long Yan frowned. He saw that Lin Ziyu's face was pale. He looked at Zi Yan with cold eyes and said, "Let go of Ziyu!" His voice was calm, but with endless chill.

Zi Yan glanced down at the pale, weak-breathing Lin Ziyu in his arms, a subtle flicker of determination in his eyes. He murmured softly, "Brother, this is mine... His blood is very special." The corners of his mouth curled up as he replied, "I won't let go." He turned and walked away, holding Lin Ziyu in his arms.

Long Yan attacked Zi Yan again with a long sword in hand. Zi Yan protected Lin Ziyu tightly with one hand and used a purple whip with the other to block the long sword. Both of them were afraid of hurting Lin Ziyu, so they did not fight with all their strength.

Under Long Yan's continuous attacks, Zi Yan finally revealed some flaws because he had to distract himself to take care of Lin Ziyu.

At this time, Lin Ziyu, who had been protected in Zi Yan's arms, seized the opportunity and suddenly exerted force to break free from Zi Yan's restraints.

Seeing this, Long Yan was overjoyed. He quickly stepped forward, grabbed Lin Ziyu, and took him back quickly, instantly widening the distance between him and Zi Yan.

Zi Yan's face was filled with rage. He looked at Long Yan coldly and shouted, "Give it back to me...!" He commanded the purple vines under his feet to attack Long Yan. These vines, like nimble giant pythons, swept towards Long Yan with bared fangs and claws, bringing with them gusts of sharp wind and powerful energy fluctuations.

At this moment, Lin Ziyu used all his strength and shouted loudly: "Zi Yan, stop!" Although his voice was a little hoarse due to weakness, it contained unquestionable majesty.

Zi Yan's smooth movements suddenly froze after hearing Lin Ziyu's cry. The aggressive purple vines seemed to encounter some invisible resistance, abruptly halting their forward momentum in mid-air. Zi Yan felt his power being restrained. He stared at Lin Ziyu intently, pointed at Long Yan, and said, "Little Brother, you are mine, why are you protecting him? Who is he?"

Lin Ziyu leaned on Long Yan, looked at Zi Yan, and said weakly: "Zi Yan, he is my family, and so are you. We are all a family, we can't hurt each other or fight." He held Long Yan's hand tightly to prevent him from attacking Zi Yan.

Then, Lin Ziyu explained to Long Yan: "Brother Yan, Zi Yan had some problems when she just got promoted, and she needed my blood to help her resolve the crisis. Please don't blame her." As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Ziyu could no longer hold on, his eyes went dark, and he fainted directly in Long Yan's arms.

Long Yan panicked upon seeing this. He hugged Lin Ziyu tightly and shouted anxiously, "Ziyu, Lin Ziyu... wake up! Please don't be in any trouble!"

"Master Long, Master Long, can you hear me? Master is in critical condition and has lost too much blood. If he is not treated in time, his life may be in danger! Master Long, please give him a blood-replenishing pill quickly." The spirit Lin Xin shouted anxiously in the depths of Long Yan's consciousness.

Hearing this, Long Yan came back to his senses. Without time to think, he quickly took out many jade bottles containing pills from the storage space, muttering: "Blood-replenishing pill...blood-replenishing pill...this is it..." He picked up the pill bottle, poured out a pill that exuded a strong medicinal fragrance, and then carefully fed it into Lin Ziyu's mouth.

Time passed minute by minute, and Long Yan stared at Lin Ziyu nervously, not daring to breathe. A quarter of an hour later, Lin Ziyu's originally pale face gradually began to turn rosy, and his breathing became steady.

Seeing this scene, Long Yan's tense nerves finally relaxed a little. It was then that he noticed Zi Yan, who was not far away. His eyes were filled with deep worry as he stared at Lin Ziyu, as if he was afraid he would get into trouble again.

Long Yan calmed himself down and softly called out to the weapon spirit, Lin Xin: "Lin Xin... Lin Xin..."

"Master Long, I'm here!" The voice of the weapon spirit Lin Xin immediately sounded in Long Yan's mind.

Long Yan asked with a puzzled look on his face, "What on earth is going on? Do you know?"

Artifact spirit Lin Xin quickly and respectfully replied, "Master Long, according to relevant records, that bloodthirsty purple flame was once a dominant entity in a world! Its power was extremely formidable, capable of easily devouring any living creature. Later, it was the only one left in that world. Some rumors say it attracted the thunder of the heavens and destroyed itself. Others say it was destroyed by the thunder of the heavens it attracted. This bloodthirsty purple flame was discovered by the master now. All we know is that it has a divine contract with the master, and the master's blood can restore its sanity."

Weapon Spirit Lin Xin thought for a moment and then said, "Master Long, Bloodthirsty Purple Flame has devoured too many Soul-Devouring Demonic Insects. His rage is too strong, causing his intelligence to be damaged. He almost broke the Sea Clan's barrier just now."

Long Yan nodded and then asked, "Lin Xin, how did you appear in my sea of consciousness?"

"Master Long, because the bloodthirsty purple flame devoured too much spiritual energy, the space has enough spiritual energy to upgrade again, and now it has completely merged with the master! As long as the space is immortal, the master will not die. Master Long and the master have a close relationship, and the master has specially opened up the right to use the space to Master Long. To some extent, you can now be regarded as half the master of this space! So I can appear in your sea of consciousness!" The spirit Lin Xin said with his head tilted.

Upon hearing this news, Long Yan was stunned for a moment, then a surge of irrepressible joy welled up in his heart. The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, forming a faint smile, as bright and warm as a flower blooming in spring.

"Master, Master Long, the master is awake."

Long Yan lowered his head slightly, his eyes meeting those of Lin Ziyu who slowly opened them in his arms. Long Yan was overjoyed, his eyes filled with concern as he softly asked, "Ziyu, you're awake! How are you feeling? Are you feeling unwell?"

Lin Ziyu blinked, recalling that he had passed out after Zi Yan sucked too much blood. He smiled and said to Long Yan, "Brother Yan, don't worry, I'm fine. I just feel a little dizzy." As he spoke, he shook his head gently, as if trying to clear his mind.

Then, Lin Ziyu slowly turned his head and his eyes fell on Zi Yan who was not far away. He raised his hand and waved at Zi Yan, signaling him to come over quickly.

At this moment, Zi Yan was like a child who had done something wrong, his steps heavy and hesitant. He slowly moved his body, step by step, closer to Lin Ziyu. Finally, Zi Yan arrived beside Lin Ziyu and slowly squatted down. His big eyes were full of innocence, staring straight at Lin Ziyu, as if waiting for his decision.

Looking at the innocent Zi Yan before him, Lin Ziyu couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Although the bloodthirsty Zi Yan had regained his might, his spiritual awareness had yet to fully recover, sometimes flashing with brilliance, other times fading into confusion. Recalling what the ancient sacred tree's spirit had revealed, Lin Ziyu knew that the bloodthirsty Zi Yan was nothing more than a simple-minded child. His instinctive consuming of all things in the world had ultimately left him alone in the world.