Lin Yun felt provoked.
"You're just a little dragon, and you're asking if I can satisfy you?"
Lin Yun always remembered his three-day and three-night fierce battle with Dongfang Hongyue…
If it hadn't been for Dongfang Hongyue's body also nourishing him at that time, he probably would have been done for.
But his battle achievements were genuinely fought for, and now Lin Yun's cultivation level had also increased, in theory, and his Spiritual Liquid could replenish his depleted vital energies, in theory, he could be an everlasting machine.
However, it wasn't quite ready yet, as he was in the Secret Realm, to defend against the spell, Sky Devouring Great Mist, he had consumed more than half of his Spiritual Liquid and hadn't recovered yet.
Ever since he returned to the Mortal Realm, he had been releasing the Great Mist for Xiao Qing to absorb and then for Fire Lotus to refine, but it was still a bit insufficient.
