Another Day passed, and the sky darkened. A full moon hung in the sky.
Everyone was dead silent. Even Buttface and the others didn’t make any movements. They all looked worriedly at Yun Chujiu, who was still silent.
Yun chujiu cut her wrist again and dripped blood into di beiming’s mouth. Unfortunately, as usual, blood dripped from the corner of di Beiming’s mouth onto the ground.
The ground beside them was already soaked in blood, but Yun Chujiu did not notice it at all.
At midnight, the soil that was soaked in Yun Chujiu’s blood was filled with strands of golden light with red blood lines. The golden light gradually disappeared into di beiming’s body.
Yun Chujiu’s gaze finally focused. She fixed her eyes on the scene in front of her. She did not dare to move at all, afraid that everything in front of her was an illusion.