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Qing Lei lowered his head patiently and carefully, bit by bit wiping away the blood. Only five deep scratches were left on his snow-white smooth muscles.
With a gaze of admiration, Qing Lei couldn't help but look at the mature body in front of him and whisper to himself, "What a top quality woman. Under the clavicles of two soul-reaping souls, a pair of white rabbits stand proudly with smooth white skin.
"What are you looking at?! Are you done?! " Seeing that Qing Lei didn't move for a while, Rann Xi bit her charming red lips and said impatiently.
After being jolted out of his daze, Qing Lei replied, "Almost there. I think I should help you alleviate the pain first, right?"
Rann Xi looked curiously at Qing Lei. She thought, what could be more painful than medicine, at this time, still boasting like that, Cloud Dream Continent men are indeed frivolous people, the person in front of her is also a small fry.
Qing Lei naturally did not know what Rann Xi was thinking at the moment. He gestured at the Lightning Mink to call out, and the little guy immediately jumped onto his shoulder.
Looking at the wound on Qing Lei's finger, the little guy's eyes became serious. Towards this kind of work, where the wounds were numbing and stopping the blood from leaking, the little guy had already become familiar with the route. Stretching his head out slightly, a sky-blue arc of Fighting Qi of Thunder flashed out from the lightning imprint, and landed on the five marks without any hurry.
Along with the continuous influx of Fighting Qi of Thunder, Rann Xi suddenly felt the pain in her wound lessen by a lot. She raised her eyes to see the Lightning Mink focusing on the Lightning element Dou Qi, and immediately felt comforted. She muttered: "Maybe, he is a different kind of person."
After enjoying the gentleness and gentleness brought by the Fighting Qi of Thunder, Rann Xi's body finally became a little tired. At the instant she closed her eyes, even she didn't know why she had to trust this man in front of her.
Sensing the change in Rann Xi's aura, Qing Lei tiptoed over to her, gently shook the jade bottle in his hand, and applied the healing medicine on the five scratches.
Perhaps Qing Lei felt that it was a very depressing thing to keep his restless body naked in front of him, so he covered the woman's body with his black robe and walked towards the entrance of the cave.
She glanced at the back of the former. With only a single glance, she was actually able to see a kind of loneliness and indifference that she had never experienced before. Her heart, which had been frozen for a long time, trembled slightly for some unknown reason.
"Who the hell is he? Although your body can still be considered strong, your strength is only at the Fighting Vigour realm, so you can't be considered strong at all. But why would you appear in the territory of the Devil Beast of Rank Six that even Fighting Infant experts don't dare to lightly step into … " With many doubts that she couldn't solve, she gently closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
"Aoouuu ~ ~ ~"
Once the order from the devil beast of the ninth step was given, there was no longer any peace in the entire devil beast forest. Outside the waterfall, the figures of high ranking devil beast would occasionally flash, and the howls of various devil beast would resound through the clouds.
Qing Lei was sitting at the entrance of the cave and staring outside through the dense flowing water. During this time, he didn't give up and tried to contact his master, but there was no response. At this moment, he was even more sure that the old man had mysteriously disappeared.
Although it was a little uncomfortable, Qing Lei's heart, which desired to become strong, did not stop beating for a moment. He knew that under this kind of situation, if he went out to cultivate, he would definitely be attacked by the devil beast.
The moment he sat down, Qing Lei remembered the old man's instruction not to easily expose his existence, and right in front of him was a super elite warrior with a similar energy flowing through his body. After thinking about it carefully, he gave up on cultivating, lay on the ground, and quietly waited for the night to come.
However, the moment he laid down, the persistent image in Qing Lei's mind surged up involuntarily. The shame of annulling the engagement and the irrevocable hatred from his palm, at this moment, became so clear, the hatred sealed by the dust was like a flood that could not be stopped. A strong killing intent surged up within him, and the cave was quickly filled with a bone-chilling coldness.