Wang Hao's heart leapt into his throat as he exclaimed in alarm, "Xuenu?"
Before Xuenu could speak, she suddenly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
Seeing this scene, Wang Hao couldn't help but frown and ask, "Are you injured?"
However, before he could finish speaking, he saw a white ribbon sweeping toward him.
Wang Hao wanted to escape, but before he could even lift his foot, he was wrapped up like a mummy, completely unable to move.
Immediately after, he saw eight more white ribbons coming from eight different directions, wrapping him up into a cocoon.
Xuenu's figure flashed and dove in like a ghost, meeting Wang Hao's gaze.
Wang Hao's eyes bulged out as he asked through clenched teeth, "What do you want to do?"
Xuenu was silent for a moment, then said expressionlessly, "I am injured and need a Pure Yang Body to transfuse True Qi to heal my wounds!"
Surprised, Wang Hao asked, "What does that have to do with me?"
Xuenu replied, "You are the Pure Yang Body!"
