Chu Xin glanced at Chu Chen's finger still coated with a trace of saliva and said with a look of disgust, "There's still saliva, how gross. I'd better use my sword to split it."
As she spoke, she conjured a Divine Rune Giant Sword.
Looking at the Divine Rune Giant Sword, which was taller than himself, Chu Chen hesitated and said, "Sister, you're not going to chop off my finger, are you? Maybe we should try another finger to bite."
Chu Xin looked at her Divine Rune Giant Sword and then at Chu Chen's little finger, nodded her small head, and said, "That makes sense."
With that, she dispersed the Divine Rune Giant Sword, grabbed Chu Chen's other hand, and bit down on his index finger.
"Ah! That hurts."
Chu Chen screamed in pain as a layer of moisture appeared in his round, wide eyes.
Their physical bodies were extremely robust; normally, they did not feel much pain while fighting.