Poison Extraction
Boom! Boom!
Yang Xiao's words were like rolling thunder in Ye Fei's ears. Even the water of three rivers was not enough to express the shock in Ye Fei's heart.
What did he just hear? Yang Xiao actually suggested that Zhao Yu use her mouth to help him suck out the demonic aura? Did Yang Xiao not want to die fast enough?
Even though Zhao Yu was devastatingly beautiful and her actions were gentle, Ye Fei knew very well that this woman's nature was even more savage than a demonic beast's.
Yang Xiao was actually courting death by saying such things in front of Zhao Yu. It would be strange if the Princess wasn't angry. Ye Fei swore that if he could move, he would definitely rush forward and give Yang Xiao a vicious kick.
What kind of rotten idea was this?
"No, absolutely not!"
Ye Fei and Zhao Yu practically shouted at the same time. The only difference was that Ye Fei's voice was weak while Zhao Yu's voice was filled with suppressed anger.
However, when she heard Ye Fei's weak shout, Zhao Yu seemed to have thought of something and her voice gradually became softer. In the end, it was so weak that her voice could not be heard.
Yang Xiao blinked helplessly and laughed bitterly, "Both of you, with our little bit of strength, we will have to pay a price to kill a Martial Honor. I've already thought of a way for you. As for whether you want to do it or not, that's not up to us to decide. Of course, if Junior Brother Ye can harden his heart and chop off your demonic aura, then pretend that I didn't say anything. "
"I'll try to chop you off? Stop joking around. It's just a little bit of demonic aura. I can heal myself. Zhao Yu, don't be fooled by them! "
Although he said this, Ye Fei did not dare to be negligent after knowing how vicious the Blood Demon Spike was. He forced himself to get up and heal himself. After all, he had plenty of Spirit Crystals in his body. As long as he had enough Spirit Crystals, he could continuously activate the healing power of the black energy in his Undying Sword Soul.
Ye Fei also believed that no matter how strong the demonic energy of the Demonic Blood Spike was, it couldn't compare to the Undying Sword Soul!
Seeing Ye Fei struggle, Zhao Yu suddenly raised his head bravely and glared fiercely at Yang Xiao. "Are you telling the truth? If I help him, his Demonic Blood Spike can be neutralized?"
"Junior Sister, do we look like people who would lie?" Yang Xiao felt hurt by Zhao Yu's distrust.
"This is the best way to save him. Of course, we can also ask the fat pig over there to do it!" Lin Sen stared coldly at Humongous, who was still curled up into a ball.
Clearly, in order to save Ye Fei, Lin Sen, this cold faced spear, was really willing to do such a thing. Ye Fei immediately felt a chill run down his spine. If he let that fat elder use his mouth to help him expel the poison, he might as well kill himself.
"Senior Brothers, listen to me. Actually, I can …"
"Senior Brothers, I agree. However, I'll have to trouble you to leave for a moment!"
Before Ye Fei could finish speaking, Zhao Yu had already interrupted him. After learning that the only way was to expel the poison, no matter how unwilling Zhao Yu was, he could only accept this helpless action.
Lin Sen and Yang Xiao heaved a sigh of relief when they heard this. Without another word, they turned around and ran out to retrieve the corpse of the bone envoy.
Ye Fei was completely stunned. He almost suspected that he had heard wrongly. Zhao Yu actually wanted to help him expel the poison? What kind of joke was this?
Was that something that could be done casually?
Even though he knew that Zhao Yu was wholeheartedly trying to save him, Ye Fei still found it hard to accept. While Lin Sen and Yang Xiao left, Ye Fei immediately said in a low voice, "Zhao Yu, you don't have to do this! Really, I can treat my own injuries? "
"Treat your own injuries. You can try to get up on your own. Also, I'm not helping you. It's just that I have no other choice. If you dare to leak a single word about what happened today, you're dead meat!" Zhao Yu's face was red as she tried her best to avoid making eye contact with Ye Fei.
She was desperately telling herself that since Ye Fei was injured because of her, she couldn't just sit back and do nothing. In any case, it was just a matter of extracting the poison. It would be over after a while.
Although she was comforting herself like this, Zhao Yu's face became redder and redder when she thought about how she would have to help Ye Fei later. She dragged Ye Fei away even faster.
As for why she was dragging him, it was because Zhao Yu was already very embarrassed when she heard that she had to use her mouth to help Ye Fei suck out the demon energy from his wound. If she carried Ye Fei into the encampment in front of outsiders, Zhao Yu and Ye Fei would probably be too embarrassed to face anyone in the future.
Therefore, Zhao Yu thought of a compromise. Ye Fei could only let Zhao Yu grab his collar and force him into an empty room in the encampment.
"Zhao Yu, I'm serious. I have a special method that can heal my own injuries. You really don't have to do that!" Even when they were in the room, Ye Fei still refused to comply. Extracting the poison like this would be very embarrassing for both parties.
"Shut up. From now on, if you dare to say another word, I'll kill you!" Zhao Yu suddenly pulled out a dagger and pressed it against Ye Fei's throat.
Ye Fei was so frightened that he quickly shut his mouth. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. This crazy woman, she couldn't be thinking of assassinating him while he was in a precarious situation, right?
The sharp dagger paused at Ye Fei's throat, then slid down his throat and finally stopped at Ye Fei's injured shoulder.
Rip!
Zhao Yu tore Ye Fei's clothes apart in a few moves. When she saw Ye Fei's blackened shoulder and the wound oozing black blood and demon energy, Zhao Yu felt as if something had pierced her chest. She couldn't help but ask, "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt … like hell!"
Ye Fei's face kept twitching because at this moment, Zhao Yu had already used the dagger to cut open his wound. First, she cleaned the black blood. Then, she bent down and started to extract the poison seriously.
Feeling the warm touch on his shoulder, Ye Fei's expression couldn't help but become very strange. On one hand, he felt very awkward. On the other hand, he was surprised to find that as Zhao Yu moved, his originally painful wound actually cooled down.
The blackened flesh also regained its luster. Ye Fei was immediately speechless. That bastard Yang Xiao's rotten idea actually worked.
"It's working. Ye Fei, your demon energy is starting to dissipate." Zhao Yu also noticed this and couldn't help but reveal a happy smile.
Seeing Zhao Yu's smile and the black blood at the corner of her mouth, Ye Fei couldn't help but be stunned. Zhao Yu also seemed to notice something. Suddenly, her expression turned cold again.
The dagger was merciless as she pressed it against Ye Fei's throat and said, "I'm warning you one last time. You must forget everything that happened just now. If you dare to remember even a little, you know the consequences."
"Don't worry, I'm very dizzy. Oh right, how did we get here? I can't remember at all." Ye Fei was speechless as he pretended to have amnesia.
Only then did Zhao Yu put away the dagger in satisfaction. She wiped the blood at the corner of her mouth and quickly walked out, slamming the door behind her.
As the demon energy in his wound was removed, Ye Fei finally felt his body regain its strength. He didn't dare to delay and immediately sat cross-legged to continue recuperating.
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