Chapter 51 - 51
Sha Hualing thought that Luo Binghe definitely didn't care who the other invader was. He most likely only cared about Shen Qingqiu's corpse, which had been stolen away, so she hastily changed her tone and said, "Liu Qingge can't get very far carrying that... that... by himself! This subordinate will take people and chase after him at once!"
Luo Binghe said, "No need."
Sha Hualing trembled, her heart ice cold as a vague premonition welled up in it.
Only to hear Luo Binghe say coldly, "I'll go myself. You call over Mo Bei."
This time, Shen Qingqiu finally knew just how gentle Luo Binghe had been in the past while controlling the blood parasites in his body.
If Luo Binghe truly wanted to kill someone using his ancient demon blood, then there was no way that it would just be pain to the degree of period cramps. He could make you wish that you were dead rather than alive, where you would be in so much pain that you couldn't even stand straight or speak. You could only roll around on the floor, and after you finished rolling around, you could only lie there like a corpse, but the agony in your body wouldn't lessen a single bit. There was no way you could wait for the pain to dull or get used to it.
After the fury from the fighting passed, Luo Binghe finally remembered that he still had something like the ancient demon blood.
The person who had taken advantage of the chaos and dragged him out just then had most likely already brought him to a safe place. He slowed down and supported him as they walked. Shen Qingqiu wanted to sit, not walk, but he no longer had the strength to speak. He was dragged along for a while, more dead than alive, before that person finally discovered that something wasn't quite right.
He placed Shen Qingqiu on the ground. His voice was both gentle and refreshing, and he talked a little slowly. He seemed to be a young man, and he asked in deep concern, "How are you? Did you get hurt just now?"
Shen Qingqiu moved his lips a little, but he still didn't have the strength to say a single word. Right now, it felt as if there were millions and millions of parasite worms having a carnival inside his blood vessels, biting and expanding, wriggling and twisting. It felt both disgusting and agonizing.
This made it seem like when Luo Binghe was controlling the blood parasites in his body in the past, he didn't have any malice whatsoever. Instead, he was basically being extremely tender, as if he was just teasing him a bit.