Lu Ke hesitated for a moment, then let go of Xu Yi's hand.
She watched Xu Yi reach for the machete, saw him furrow his brow, and take a sharp breath.
A minute later, Xu Yi released his hand.
"It's okay, not too much absorbed. You probably lose more than I do each month," Xu Yi joked, then extended his hand to Lu Ke.
Firstly, to show that there was nothing wrong with his hand, and secondly, to ask Lu Ke to hand him the dagger so he could skin the animal himself.
Hearing Xu Yi's words, Lu Ke blushed slightly, then returned Xu Yi's dagger to him.
After that, Lu Ke reached for her long spear.
The moment she grabbed it, she felt a sharp pain in her palm and couldn't help but take a sharp breath.
The pain was real, a sting that went right through her core.
However, this didn't last long.
In less than a minute, she felt that the dagger had absorbed enough blood.
