Chapter 135: Using Blood as a Guide_2

Ah Dai's fresh blood continued to drip into the mouth of Prophet Pu Lin, and his True Qi was also constantly circulating, helping Pu Lin swallow his blood. Gradually, a hint of color returned to the pale face of Prophet Pu Lin. Wrapped in the white light, he seemed to be revived with vitality. Twenty minutes had passed by now, and due to the loss of blood, the ruddy complexion on Ah Dai's face had turned abnormally pale. Even though his cultivation was profound, blood is the essence of life, and having lost nearly a third of it, he was close to his limit.