Chapter 1191. Nangong Liuyun awakens (6)
Su Luo was hardly stingy with her blood, as if it was free spring water, wishing she could pour it all on Nangong Liuyun’s body.
Following the passage of time, Su Luo’s complexion turned white as a sliver of paper. Bursts of dizziness came from her head, if it wasn’t for Zi Yan supporting her, very likely, she would have already fainted.
“Luo Luo…” Zi Yan could not bear it and said in a strangled voice.
She covered her mouth with her right hand, and noiselessly shed silent tears.
If Luo Luo kept losing blood like this, the blood in her body would bleed dry.
The master of the Nine Different Palace Halls saw this, and he couldn’t help but to heave a sigh: “What a reckless waste of natural resources, really is not knowing how to use things sparingly. These blood, every drop is infinitely precious. If an ordinary person drinks it, every drop of it can prolong one’s life span by ten years ah. But you’re wasting it like this.”
Su Luo glanced at him coldly but didn’t issue an opinion.
The master of the Nine Different Palace Halls continued to mutter over there: “This blood can revive the flesh and bones of the dead ah. It also is of huge use for cultivating ah, and you are being so generous. It really is a great pity.”
“Have you finished speaking, then shut up.” Su Luo glared at him unhappily, “It’s not your blood that’s being spilled, what are you pitying it for?”