Huo Yunjiao's smile faded and she furrowed her brows slightly, "Ruanruan, you don't need to do this."
His expression was solemn, and his gaze calm - clearly expressing his disapproval of what Qin Ruan was doing.
"Why?" Qin Ruan asked, full of confusion.
Huo Yunjiao said: "As a member of the Mystical Sect, the techniques you cultivate will undoubtedly consume energy. Your health is already weak, and there's a child in your belly who also needs your nourishment. If you keep exerting yourself like this, I fear your body won't be able to recover."
"That's not true!" Qin Ruan quickly explained, "The process of helping you only takes a few minutes."
Huo Yunjiao's face was serious. He clearly didn't quite believe her words.
He had seen with his own eyes how other cultivators depleted their life force to grant others a few years of life.