Chapter 255 - 254: Why Don’t You Became My Slave
The space rippled, and in an instant, both Qianye Ying'er and Yun Wuji appeared.
Thud!
Without hesitation, Qianye Ying'er casually tossed Yun Wuji onto the ground. She quickly spread her senses to assess her surroundings. After a few seconds, she confirmed her location.
A Middle-Rank Star Realm, deep in a remote wilderness teeming with savage beasts.
"Fuck!" Yun Wuji shot to his feet, brushing off his clothes and glaring around, cursing loudly. He'd been completely absorbed in pounding Hei Xiaolian senseless when he was abruptly yanked into this place.
Good thing his little dragon was 'strong', otherwise, if it had gone soft inside her, that annoying woman would've mocked him for months!
Qianye Ying'er ignored him, closed her eyes, and sat cross-legged against a tree. Due to the ambush and intense battle earlier, her mask had been destroyed, revealing her sickly pale yet exquisitely perfect features.
Yun Wuji narrowed his eyes as he looked at her. Her breathing was unsteady, and blood leaked from all her orifices, dyeing her beautiful face red. She looked as if she had suffered a grievous injury, her internal wounds must have been extremely severe.
She hadn't suffered any serious injuries during the ambush, truthfully, she couldn't even put up any meaningful resistance before she was captured, so her father and uncles never had to make any serious move. The real reason for her current state was the Blood Escape technique.
She had burned her blood essence to escape, and since she had barely learned the first level of the skill and was not even proficient in it, having never used it before, it caused her to suffer a backlash. Added to the already severe side effects of the technique, the spatial lock of the formation her father had laid triggered yet another backlash.
Her injuries and losses were extremely severe, to say the least. Right now, she could barely use ten percent of her true strength. But that wasn't her greatest loss. The one thing Qianye Ying'er couldn't accept... was the loss of her talent. Burning one's blood essence didn't just shorten lifespan, it could also destroy one's talent.
