Even hybrid monsters have their day

Ji Hongzhang: "Hurry and save him! If you can't save him, I'll make you all die with him."

Geng Miaowan thought for a moment. If she were to cover Peng Yuxian's entire body in her blood, she figured she could bleed to death and still not manage it. After thinking it over, she realized there was only one other way, and she hoped it would work.

She took the scalpel from Ji Hongzhang's hand, her eyes filled with determination.

"Geng Miaowan!" In his sea of ​​consciousness, Luan Hao, who was sitting and cultivating, suddenly stood up and said coldly, "Don't save him."

"No, I must save him!" She insisted on her position. If Peng Yuxian had accidentally contracted the bacteria himself, she could have stood by and done nothing. But he had been infected because of her, and the words Peng Yuxian had just said kept replaying in her mind.

You look terrified. If you don't eat some vegetables soon, I'm afraid you'll get even more frightened.

Although he may not have genuinely been afraid of frightening her when he ate the food, at least he was considerate of her. For that reason alone, she couldn't possibly let him die when she knew it could save him.

"I said, you, don't, save, him!" Luan Hao said, each word distinct, his suppressed voice revealing his displeasure, his face showing a coldness that Geng Miaowan had never seen before.

That foolish woman back then almost lost her life trying to save Peng Yuxian, and now Geng Miaowan is risking her own life to save him too. Why is it that he can win these women's hearts and make them willingly risk their lives for him?!

He didn't care whether this Peng Yuxian was the same Peng Yuxian from that other space; anyone named Peng Yuxian deserved to die! He stood there, his slender figure moving without wind, and wisps of purple spiritual energy spreading out from his body.

"Luan Hao, you should know you can't stop me." Although he could control her body with his spiritual power, it could only be with her consent. If the spiritual power within her body resisted, he would be the one who got hurt. "I don't know what grudge you have against Peng Yuxian; that's your business. Saving him is my business."

Luan Hao suddenly chuckled, then coldly snorted and sat heavily cross-legged on the seat, saying, "Geng Miaowan, you've got guts. Since you can separate your affairs from mine so clearly, then consider me helping you out again in the future!"

Hearing the obvious sarcasm in his words, Geng Miaowan was taken aback. Thinking of how many times Luan Hao had saved her in times of crisis, she felt her words had been rather heartless. She wanted to explain, but then she saw Peng Yuxian, lying on the ground, suddenly convulsing violently, so she decided to explain to him after this was over.

Ji Hongzhang's scalpel was extremely sharp. She simply made a light cut on her arm, and before she could feel any pain, a large gash appeared.

Geng Miaowan placed her arm near Peng Yuxian's mouth, and the gushing blood instantly flowed into his mouth. His dry and bloodless lips were the first to be nourished and became rosy.

Seeing this, Ji Hongzhang finally stopped hating her, and Geng Miaowan finally relaxed.

In no time, the wound healed, and she cut it open again, even deeper than before, as if the hand wasn't hers at all and she felt no pain.

A strong, sweet, fishy smell filled the air. It was a very peculiar smell. To an ordinary person, it would likely just be the smell of blood, but to a vampire like Ji Hongzhang, it was like an extremely delicious and tempting food.

At first, he could resist the allure of the scent and focused intently on Peng Yuxian's appearance. But gradually, his attention began to wander, and by the time he realized it, he had been staring for a long time, his eyes bloodshot, at the bright red liquid flowing from Geng Miaowan's arm. As the scent in the air grew stronger, his breathing became rapid.

If it weren't for his exceptional self-control, he probably would have pounced on Geng Miaowan and given her a good meal by now.

Even Xu Ruwen's gaze towards Geng Miaowan shifted slightly. The Myriad Spirits Body held a fatal allure for demons. However, due to the pet contract, he was still able to control his actions. As for what scenes were actually flashing through his mind, that remained unknown.

Ji Hongzhang suppressed his inner turmoil and tried his best to refocus his attention on Peng Yuxian. No matter what, nothing was more important than Peng Yuxian. If Peng Yuxian died, then they would have no hope left.

At this moment, another unusual movement occurred in the air. His expression changed, and he subtly released his aura. As his aura spread outwards, the air finally calmed down.

Geng Miaowan had no idea how much blood she had lost. Peng Yuxian's face had basically returned to normal, and his body was rapidly swelling, as if someone was cheering him on.

After she cut her arm for the third time, he, who had been lying on the ground, moved slightly, his eyelids twitched a few times, and then he opened his eyes.

The first thing he saw was Geng Miaowan, her face pale and her forehead beaded with sweat. His expression was complex as he watched her do something, though Geng Miaowan couldn't immediately decipher it, because those emotions quickly vanished, leaving only a faint smile and a hint of joy at seeing food.

“Geng Miaowan…”

"You're awake?" The surprise on Geng Miaowan's face disappeared after he grabbed her hand, because after muttering "It tastes great," he revealed his sharp teeth and bit her arm, which was almost healed.

Unable to break free, she raised her other hand to slap him, but stopped when she saw his still somewhat withered hands, letting him suck her blood like an infant suckling at its mother's breast.

However, this analogy made her feel unwell all over.

Peng Yuxian sucked very quickly, much faster than she had dripped it into his mouth drop by drop. Geng Miaowan watched him suck her blood, and occasionally his tongue would intentionally or unintentionally touch the skin on her arm. The slightly rough feeling, along with the warm, moist sensation, rubbed against her delicate skin, causing her body to tremble slightly.

The most agonizing thing was that his gaze never left her face from beginning to end, staring intently into her eyes, as if he were doing it all on purpose, and yet she couldn't do anything to him. (To be continued.)