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Chapter 52 Don't let it go!

Fengjiu's face was no longer as lazy as usual. She pressed her hand against his heart, with serious eyes and a firm tone: "He has helped me, I can't let him die."

Xiao Huofeng was caught by the look on her face and had to ask in a low voice: "How do you want to save him? Even the thousand-year-old cold poison can't help me."

"No, you can help." Feng Jiu suddenly smiled at him with a profound smile.

Hearing this, Xiao Huofeng blinked, curious, and was about to ask her what she meant? She saw her untied his clothes, revealing his white frosted chest, and injecting mysterious power into her hands to press the X position on his body.

"Come here." She suddenly stopped and looked at Xiao Huofeng.

"Ah? Why?" Although she was puzzled, Xiao Huofeng still stood up and walked over to her.

Fengjiu showed him an indescribable smile, which made him goosebumps all over his body, but the next moment, he screamed.

"Ah! My deity's hand! My deity's hand is bleeding... You, you woman, what are you doing!"

He looked at her angrily, feeling very aggrieved.

"I borrow some blood for you, it's just a small hole, and I won't use much blood." She took his little hand to Ling Mohan's lips, and dripped the blood from her fingers into his mouth.

As soon as the blood of the Fire Phoenix entered his mouth, the cold air in his body gradually dissipated, as if it was being pressed down. A stream of heat surged into his body. The heat relieved his stiff body, and the body that had originally curled into a ball finally stopped shrinking.

"I'm so useful?" Only then did he realize that what she said before was what she meant.

Seeing that he finally slowed down, Fengjiu then breathed lightly and explained: "You are the ancient fire phoenix. The blood of the fire phoenix is ​​the most scorching, so it can naturally suppress the cold poison in his body."

As he said that, he touched his little head and smiled and said, "Thank you, I've been paying off my favor for me."

"Hmph!" Xiao Huofeng turned her face a little awkwardly, but she was very happy because of her words.

"How long are you going to leave him here? What if he wakes up?"

"Someone is chasing him outside. I will take him out after a while when those people walk away. He is under pressure and should be about to wake up. With his ability, it will be fine as long as he wakes up."

Hearing this, Xiao Huofeng stopped talking.

And Fengjiu was indeed as she said, and after half an hour, she took him out and put it on the grass.

"Uncle, I've saved your life. I still have something to do, so I'll leave you here." Seeing his eyelashes slightly moved, he knew he was about to wake up, and immediately rushed into the forest with strange steps...

Shortly after she left, Ling Mohan also woke up, and the little beggar's voice was still vaguely echoing in her mind.

He looked at his body that had recovered as before in surprise, and felt the cold air being suppressed. He was shocked and looked around, but the figure of the little beggar was no longer seen...

As for Feng Jiu, because he was worried that Guan Xilin's stupid big man was still waiting for her, he rushed to the original place overnight. When it was bright, he finally came to the big tree. Seeing that he was no longer there, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"It seems that he has left, it's fine, so I won't worry that he's still waiting here stupidly."
Chapter completed!
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