Forcing the Demon to Be Good: The Demonic Highness knocks on the door

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Even the color of her lips was bleak, and her whole body was floating in a faint mist.

There was no wind in the house, but his body changed shape from time to time, as if he would disperse in all directions at any moment...

Ke'er shook his head: "Sigh, poor Yue Wushang, a self-proclaimed flamboyant, rascal and domineering fellow, has now gotten to this point... There is only such a wisp of soul left that will disperse at any time..."

She was full of emotions. [

Feng Liyan ignored her, and picked up the blood bowl by himself, flicking his fingers.

The blood in the bowl seemed to be alive, it condensed into a very thin blood line, and flew towards Yue Wushang's mouth.

A trail of reddish smoke smudged from his lips.

As the bloodline entered, Yue Wushang's illusory body became more and more clear...

It took more than half an hour like this, and more than half of a large bowl was used up.

That wisp of blood energy has been orbiting Yue Wushang for a week.

His body that seemed to be floating at any time finally stabilized...

Feng Liyan was sweating profusely from fatigue.

He looked at Yue Wushang who was floating in the air, and then looked at the remaining blood: "Oh, I can't waste such a precious celestial girl's blood. I will put it away first and use it for him again in a few days. Although The blood is no longer fresh, but it is a spiritual thing after all, after using it, it will definitely make this guy wake up a few years earlier..."

Ke'er frowned: "Woke up a few years earlier? Could it be that he can't wake up now?"

Feng Liyan glanced at his charming wife, and said with a wry smile: "You think your husband is the creator? He was destined to die. I can save him as a change of fate. He was injured too badly, not for a while. It will be cured.”

"Then—how long will it take?"

Kerr asked unwillingly.

"Even if the saint's blood is used again, it will probably take another seven or eight years."

Feng Liyan pondered for a while and replied.

"so long?!"

Ke'er sighed, knowing that her husband had indeed tried his best, so it was fine.

Feng Liyan gently put down Yue Wushang who was floating in the air.

There was only one big bed in the room, and Qi Luoer occupied half of it. [

Feng Liyan simply let Yue Wushang share the bed with her.

Looking at the two lying on the bed, Feng Liyan suddenly felt that the two were so harmonious and pleasing to the eye.

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