however,
Bai Yan's words had just fallen when Bai Xiaochen quieted down. He quietly closed his eyes and lay in Bai Yan's embrace. A bewitching blood vine pattern appeared between his brows, faintly shining.
"He's fine. He'll recover after he wakes up. Let him rest in his room first." Feng lishang pointed to the thatched cottage at the side, his voice indifferent and clear.
Bai Yan nodded slightly and carried Bai Xiaochen to the grass hut. She carefully placed his body on the bed before leaving the grass hut.
"Was Yingluo okay just now?"
blood essence was something related to a cultivator's energy and feng lishang had just lost too much blood essence. bai yan naturally asked out of concern.
"Cough cough!" Feng lishang coughed lightly twice and a gentle smile appeared on his lips. I'm fine, you don't have to worry about Yingluo.
Out of habit, he raised his hand and rubbed Bai Yan's head. When he realized what he had done, his fingers froze slightly.
