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Chapter 834 : Has anyone ever been willing to sacrifice half a point for himself?

I have been around for half my life and have met countless people. I have so-called confidantes all over the world.

But they are all asking for themselves, asking for treasures, asking for spiritual power, or asking for an amulet...

How could anyone ever be willing to sacrifice even half a cent for himself?

He took a deep look at Hua Xiyue and said dullly: "Okay, let's get started!"

Ask her to sit cross-legged and face Garuo face to face.[

He drew a spell on both her hands, and then made a bloody cut on each hand.

Then he did the same thing on Garuo's hands.

Then have them touch their palms.

Strangely enough, as soon as Hua Xiyue's hands came into contact with Jia Ruo's, she felt blood suddenly surge in her hands.

The two of them seemed to be connected to the same blood vessel, flowing happily through the palm of their hands...

Ye Sang made a secret in his palm, and a ball of white light burst out from his palm, gradually covering the two people sitting next to each other...

I don’t know how long it took, but Hua Xiyue’s little face became paler and whiter.

And Jia Ruo's originally pale cheeks now had a hint of blush.

After a while, Jiaro's chest began to rise and fall a little.

Although not so obvious, he has obviously recovered his breathing...

Although Hua Xiyue was feeling dizzy, she kept paying attention to Jia Ruo's movements.

She could clearly see every change in his body.

In her eyes, the rise and fall of Garuo's chest was simply more beautiful than all the treasures in the world put together.

A pair of purple eyes stared at Jia Ruo's face, tears falling down.

The white light gradually dissipated, and the blood in Hua Xiyue's hands finally stopped flowing...

"Okay!" Ye Sang was also sweating profusely, and his jade-like cheeks were a little blue. It was obvious that he was very tired from this effort.

With a wave of his hand, a green light flashed through, separating Hua Xiyue's two connected palms.

Hua Xiyue's face was as pale as a ghost. As soon as her palms separated from Jia Ruo's, she fell down with a thud, knocking Jia Ruo opposite her.

The two were pressed together, with Hua Xiyue lying on Jiaruo's chest.[


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