One Pound Meat, One More Attribute Point

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In her mind, the rage that spanned a millennium roared, unleashing a blood-colored storm.

A cold palm rested on her face, and only then did An Ran feel slightly better.

She looked up to see Luo Qi's face filled with anger.

"Are you insane?" Luo Qi tightly gripped her arm, her voice shrill, "Daring to activate your Dragon Blood in the presence of An Shelie, aren't you afraid he'd blast your consciousness to smithereens? I don't want to wake up one day to find my companion turned into a murderous madman!"

"No, I'm confident," An Ran calmly soothed her companion's emotions.

"Confident my ass, let's get out of here!" Luo Qi forcefully tugged at her arm, attempting to pull her away from the river's surface.

"No..."

An Ran shook her head, looking at the crowd retreating behind her, "Only I possess such power; I can't stand by and do nothing!"