Xia Lie couldn't help but size up Baili Fengzhi, who knelt before him, mulling over the thoughts in his heart.
A moment passed.
"Your Highness."
Baili Fengzhi finally stopped.
At this time, her Phoenix Eyes beneath the mask had dimmed considerably, lacking their earlier brilliance. Her complexion was also deathly pale. When she stopped, her delicate body even swayed as if she might collapse onto the ground.
She looked like an ordinary person who had lost too much blood and had been up for three days and nights, appearing extremely weak and exhausted.
Baili Fengzhi could only take a deep breath and forcefully muster her spirits.
Then, she handed over the water bag faintly glowing in her hand to Xia Lie, and said wearily, "This is half of my Essence Blood, I beg for Your Highness's forgiveness."
"Is it really half?" Xia Lie asked without taking it, his face expressionless.