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However, when a small puddle of blood appeared on the ground, aside from a few scattered white ghostly apparitions that came forward intending to ambush Luo Xi and Feya, there wasn't the scene of a dense swarm of ghostly apparitions rushing over that Luo Xi had imagined.
Where did things go wrong?
But it also made sense—last time Feya also bled quite a bit without... No, that's not right, there were a lot of enemies last time, and a fierce battle took place, so it was normal for the ghostly apparitions not to come.
Souls?
Luo Xi didn't know how to display this.
Drip, drip—
The sound of blood dripping was heard again.
Luo Xi looked over in astonishment.
"Feya, what are you doing?"
He grabbed the fox-eared girl and pulled her over.
While Luo Xi was lost in thought, Feya had cut her wrist again, luckily the wound wasn't big.
"Although I don't know what you're intending to do, Mr. Luo Xi, I can do it too," Feya said resolutely.
