No matter how chaotic the spirit energy in his body was, Ye Jiushang did not panic. He acted as if it wouldn't matter even if the sky collapsed. He looked at Xue Fanxin with a smile and habitually used his finger to touch her forehead, saying dotingly, "As long as you are around, I won't die. You are my lucky star!"
"What do you mean?" Xue Fanxin still did not understand, but she did not think that Ye Jiushang would joke with his life. If he said that he would not die, then he would not die.
"Your blood can help me."
"My blood?"
Right, he had once said that her blood contained the power of nirvana.
"The power of nirvana in your blood can help me suppress the chaotic and devastating power in my body. However, I need to sleep for a while, at least ten days, at most a month," Ye Jiushang said. A faint look of worry appeared on his face as he added, "When I sleep, you must protect yourself, okay?"
