"Clan master, my subordinates have found the lost ancient soul summoning Dafa of the Protoss, and they only need the blood donation of a loved one to use as an introduction."

At that time, Fu Yi happened to walk into the main hall with her mother-in-law Mrs. Ji Zhou, and when she heard this, she paused in her footsteps, and when she looked up, she saw Nagasawa looking at herself.

Fleur smiled slightly, "My blood is dirty, this is what you said personally, have you forgotten?" ”

Chang Ze's expression was uncertain, and he said in a deep voice: "You are not this kind of accountant. ”

Fleur sneered, "I didn't even know that I wasn't this kind of person, I really lived for so many years in vain." ”

"It's just half of your blood, and it's not life-threatening." The left protector also persuaded him.

Fleur laughed self-deprecatingly, this left protector refused to call herself even a princess, and said that she only needed ordinary blood, but she didn't know that there was only half of the blood on her body.

"Don't talk nonsense with her, hurry up, Yuelan is still suffering." Mrs. Ji Zhou urged impatiently.

Fleur closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and when she opened them again, it was clear.

She looked at Chang Ze and said softly, "Since it is your request, then I will agree." ”

At the end of the spell, Nagasawa carefully overtook Yuelan's soul, while Fleur came down from the altar alone, staggered a step, held on like a human being, tore off a skirt casually, tied the deep bone-visible wound on the arm at will, and turned to leave.

She didn't return to the Nine Heavens, because, her mana had dropped, and she couldn't fly back in a short period of time.

Fleur staggered to the back mountain, wanting to use her memory to go to the cave where she was a child to recuperate, but found that a bamboo hut had been built there.

Fleur walked in puzzled, and there was some dust in the room, which seemed to have been vacant for a while, so she took over.

When you are thirsty, drink some water from the Spring of Forgetfulness, and when you are hungry, eat some longevity.

Just like when I lived with wolves.

The injuries on her body will not recover in a moment and a half, and as far as the current situation is concerned, it will take at least ten years.

She didn't want to trouble Sheng Yu or Feng Qi anymore, so everything was left to heaven's will.

Life and death are fate, she has always been free and easy.

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