Sikong Jing's True Qi surged within him, a fierce aura flickered in and out of existence.
Having reached the Bright Realm Ninth Layer, he felt that all the blood in his body carried a brutal and overbearing aura, and the Dantian within him, resembling a monster's head, became even more solid and the features of his face clearer.
And his strength was much greater than anyone else at the same level of the Bright Realm Ninth Layer.
After sensing it briefly, Sikong Jing slowly got up, took a cup of water, and added a drop of his own blood.
The crimson blood mixed with the clear water, seemingly emitting an inscrutable vibe.
"Can my blood at the Bright Realm Ninth Layer really detoxify Yue Xi?"
Muttering to himself, Sikong Jing then walked out of the room with the cup of blood-infused water and flashed into the simple room belonging to Su Yuexi.
He gently woke Su Yuexi.
