Saying these two sentences consumed all the remaining strength of the girl, who was now just breathing heavily.
After all, she was already covered in scars and bruises.
"Slap!"
A bloodstain suddenly burst open on her shoulder.
An unknown vine appeared and harshly whipped the delicate body.
The girl's body jerked painfully, before slumping back against the wall.
"I heard you have a rare royal bloodline. No matter how thin, it's still a royal descendant."
Mu Rensheng said with interest, paying no attention to the girl's numerous injuries.
Saying this, he suddenly scratched his chin, as if pondering and then said: "You say, if this elusive Wood God is truly as miraculous as you claim, should I consider extracting some of your cell energy?"
Mu Rensheng's eyes suddenly lit up, as if even he was convinced by this creative thought.
"I'm simply a genius."
"No, that black-hearted old ghost... never mind, I'll visit your hometown when there's time."
