Yun chujiu wanted to say a few more words to di beiming, but seeing that his reply was getting shorter and shorter, she guessed that he might have something to do. After saying a few words, she put away the voice transmission talisman.
Xin Wu said with a worried face, “Bai Li, Bai Li, Bai Li, Bai Li, Bai Li...”
“Master, why don’t you let the ninth miss come and have a look? She is resourceful and will surely be able to save you.”
Di Beiming’s face was as pale as a sheet at this moment. Solid Ice kept appearing on his body. Xin Wu kept hitting him with a stick at the side. Otherwise, di beiming would be frozen into an ice sculpture in a moment.
Di beiming shook his head. What could little jiu do? She would definitely make him drink her blood again. Why not hide it from her? Perhaps he would be able to endure it for a while.
In any case, he would not die.
Although he didn’t know why he came to such a conclusion, he knew that he wouldn’t die.
