However, if the Yuu Family members wish to withstand the agony of the blood exchange when the time comes, they must start cultivating desperately from now.
If they do not cultivate, when the time comes, they may not even be aware if they are dead or alive.
"I will personally speak to the Yuu Family," Qian Jiyun said.
As long as it doesn't affect his son, everybody else was an adult, and they should bear what they must bear.
They are adults; don't they have even this bit of endurance? Even if they lack it now, what about in two years? Could they still be lacking then?
…
On the one hand, Qian Jiyun went out to look for the Yuu Family members, and on the other hand, Liao Xun's eyes widened in shock as he watched his younger sister's head fall to the ground in front of him.
All he felt was a spine-chilling cold surging from the soles of his feet to his forehead, freezing him to the point of being unable to speak.
