Ye Tian knew this was no time to be distracted. He had to end this awkward scene as soon as possible.
He immediately picked up his Fine Steel Sword and slashed his own wrist. Crimson blood quickly flowed out, dripping onto the wound on Ye Feifei's waist.
Ye Tian could clearly see that after his blood dripped onto the wound, it was rapidly absorbed into Ye Feifei's body. A faint golden light flickered at the injury.
Ye Feifei also felt a cool surge of Energy at the wound, followed by a warm current that entered her meridians and began to travel toward her Dantian.
'What on earth is Ye Tian doing? How can he have such strange Energy?' Ye Feifei wondered. The pain from her wound had already lessened significantly.
Ye Tian himself didn't know how much blood was needed to heal Ye Feifei's wound. When the flow of blood from his wrist stopped, he made another cut and continued to let it drip.
