Yu Shuangshuang was crazily devouring the Qi-Blood and True Qi of the Little Building Owner.
Her wounds gradually stopped bleeding, and beneath the bloodstains, her pale complexion flushed with color.
It can only be said that the Little Building Owner truly lived up to her name, her True Qi and Qi-Blood were incomparable to those of her fellow sect members.
Initially, Bi Yingying still struggled a bit, and Xian Di was constantly pulsating.
But at this moment, her Xian Di had gradually withered, the petals of Xian Di flower drooping like wilted petals, shriveling up.
Simultaneously, a Xian Di slowly formed on Yu Shuangshuang's forehead.
One petal, two petals, three petals...
Like a swaying, brilliant lotus flower.
"The taste of Xian Di is really good!"
At this time, Yu Shuangshuang got off from the body of Bi Yingying, which had dried up immensely.
Her injuries had largely recovered, and she became even more radiant.
