Then, the frenzied, reckless urge of Ye Tian's bloodline aura enveloped Yun Qingqing's delicate body, a seamless wrap!
At this moment, the Ancient Emperor Blood seemed to hit a copper wall in its desperate charge.
That subconscious fear and dread made the Ancient Emperor Blood suddenly dare not continue the assault, directly dismissing the idea of escaping Yun Qingqing's veins...
The Ancient Emperor Blood started to swirl and flee madly along Yun Qingqing's veins.
The speed of that swirling and fleeing became increasingly fast.
So fast that Yun Qingqing's already weak vitality became even weaker, as if she could die at any moment.
"Can it escape?!"
Ye Tian snorted, raising his other hand and began to apply needles on Yun Qingqing's body, the speed of needling was particularly fast, as if he was randomly needling.
But in fact, each needle was on Yun Qingqing's acupuncture points.
Each needle temporarily sealed an acupuncture point.
