He sighed secretly. Han Rui pretended to be calm and said, "I'm fine. Where are you."
Smiled. Yan Yin looked at Han Mi who was landing on his shoulder and said, "I want to give it to you."
I took a look at Han Mi. Han Rui didn't make a sound.
"Han Mi. She will be your master from now on." Looking at Han Mi, Yan Yin said, "You won't mind."
He screamed softly. Han Mi flapped his wings and flew to Han Rui's shoulder to show that he didn't mind.
Nodded. Yan Yin said again, "Senior Xuehua gave you my drop of holy blood. Yes?"
Han Rui's face turned red. Then she turned her hand and a drop of golden liquid appeared in her hand.
This drop of holy blood was given to her by snowflakes. She didn't want to accept it at that time, but when she learned that it was Yan Yin's, she accepted it.
Unexpectedly, Yan Yin knew.
As a Martial Saint, how could Yan Yin not notice his holy blood?
Yesterday, when he was welcoming the living room of Hanpo Gate, he confirmed that Hanpo Gate was in this Hanpo Gate because of this drop of holy blood.
"My master is not intentionally making things difficult for you. Holy blood has a great effect on you. Take it back." Han Rui reached out and handed the holy blood to Yan Yin and said, "You give me this strange beast. I will give you holy blood. It's just right."
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Rui felt a little regretful.
She would take out this drop of holy blood when there was no one on weekdays. She thought of seeing things and thinking of others. Now she said she would give it back to Yan Yin. She couldn't help but feel reluctant to let it go.
Looking at the drop of holy blood, Yan Yin did not take it.
Although this drop of holy blood is indeed very precious, sometimes some things are even more precious.
"Save this drop of holy blood." Yan Yin said slowly, "You practice the ice proof. If you encounter the cold air invading the limbs and bones again, just take this drop of holy blood and you can save your life."
After saying that, before Han Rui could make a sound, Yan Yin bowed and said, "Yan's business has been finished. Say goodbye."
Looking at Yan Yin and Han Rui turning away, she bit her lip tightly and wanted to stop Yan Yin several times. But when she was about to make a sound, she couldn't shout out.
She was hesitant. She didn't know what to say to him.
After all, the relationship between them is so complicated.
After Yan Yin disappeared in front of him, Han Rui sighed lightly and quietly glanced at the golden holy blood in her hand for a long time. Then she put it away.
He looked at Han Mi who was falling on his shoulder. Han Rui reached out and stroked her hand and said, "How great it would be if you were him."