Dracula pointed his index finger at Ji Mo, his entire body trembling.
The recent encounter flashed back in his mind. He had been knocked out, his Tuina map stolen, and he had been stripped bare, not even his underwear left, subjected to the pointing and frantic photography of a group of elderly women.
Such a trauma would be difficult to heal in a lifetime.
Now, he had finally caught the real culprit, only to find it was Ji Hanhan, whom he had always looked down upon.
Ji Mo put the Red Spider into the Moon God Ring and looked at Dracula in confusion, questioning, "What are you doing? You're acting like I did something to you."
Even though he had previously knocked Dracula around, taken the Tuina map, he hadn't killed him. He considered himself quite benevolent for not doing so.
"Why don't we just get rid of this guy too? Vampire bone broth is quite flavorful."
Anubis appeared behind Dracula, a mischievous look on his face.
Dracula then realized he had been reckless. This Ji fellow was deeply hidden and not to be trifled with. He could easily be dealt with by this man and dog.
However, he was not alone. He had a powerful backer.
Thus, he decisively opened his mouth to call for help, "Master, save me."
From a distance.
Sha Wu's long white hair danced in the wind as she used blood curse techniques.
The dying gods let out desperate wails, exploding one after another into bursts of crimson fireworks.
She was spotless, her expression serene. After all, she had done such things many times before, her heart unmoved.
Hearing Anubis's plea for help, Sha Wu's figure instantly vanished from her spot, and she rapidly moved to the rescue.
Upon arriving at the scene and finding only Ji Mo and Anubis, she looked at Dracula in confusion.
"Master, it's him! This bastard stripped me, hurt my young heart, and ruined my purity. You must seek justice for me."
Dracula was filled with grief and indignation. This was an irreconcilable hatred that could only be washed away with blood.
Ji Mo blinked and said righteously, "I didn't. He's slandering me."
These dirty deeds were done by Xi Gou, and he had nothing to do with them, so he was very confident.
Anubis lowered his dog head guiltily, remaining silent.
Seeing Ji Mo deny it, Dracula's eyes turned red with anger, "Liar, you still don't admit it? That 'hee hee hee' laugh, I'll never forget it. I'll fight you to the death..."
He was filled with righteous indignation, wanting to fight Ji Mo desperately, to wash away his humiliation and exact revenge.
However, before he could charge forward, Sha Wu flicked her delicate white palm, slapping him to the ground.
"Don't falsely accuse others. It definitely wasn't him who stripped you."
Sha Wu could tell Ji Mo was not lying and acted impartially, directly disciplining Dracula.
Dracula's head, which had not yet healed from his injuries, now had another large lump. He grimaced in pain, tears welling up in his eyes.
He dared not get angry at Sha Wu, so he could only stare at Ji Mo, his eyes burning with fire.
His master was confused, believing this brat and not him. He felt so wronged.
"I obtained Pangu Blood. I can give you some."
Sha Wu spoke, actually keeping her promise to Ji Mo and willing to share some of the Pangu Blood she had fought so hard to obtain.
This greatly surprised Ji Mo. Sister Sha Wu was a good person.
The two entered a nearby cave. Sha Wu, fearing Ji Mo might not be able to absorb the Pangu Blood, intended to see the good deed through and help him.
Dracula wanted to follow, but Anubis stopped him, "What are you doing? They're going into a small cave, and you want to follow? Don't you have any sense? Your head will explode if you go in."
Hearing this, Dracula beat his chest and stamped his feet.
As expected, the wise do not fall in love. How could someone as shrewd as his master lose his intelligence when it came to this scoundrel?
Love makes people blind, even giving away a heaven-defying item like Pangu Blood to a pretty boy was truly wasteful.
Inside the cave.
Sha Wu took out the Jade Pure Bottle. The seven drops of Pangu Blood were crystal clear, as radiant as stars, emitting a brilliant light.
She took out a drop, decomposed it into blood mist with divine power, and gently injected it into Ji Mo's body.
In her understanding, as long as Ji Mo absorbed this drop of Pangu Blood, his decaying and depleted vital energy would become incredibly vigorous, his life level would leap, and his strength would grow wildly.
However, Ji Mo showed no change.
Of course, this drop of Pangu Blood was still of great use. Ji Mo could clearly feel that the Pangu Blood had slightly suppressed the supreme destructive law within his body, allowing his condition to recover somewhat.
Li Er was indeed right. Even Pangu Blood could not completely solve his physical problems, only alleviate them.
"Something's wrong. Why is your body so weak?"
Sha Wu frowned. If she couldn't clearly feel the Pangu Blood containing unimaginable creative power and abundant life essence, she would have suspected it was fake.
"I still have six drops of Pangu Blood anyway. What's wrong with giving him two more?"
She murmured. If Ji Mo's physical hidden dangers were not resolved, he probably wouldn't live much longer. She really didn't want Ji Mo to be short-lived, as he was the only person who made her feel close in her long existence.
Another two drops of Pangu Blood were injected into Ji Mo's body.
Ji Mo's body began to show some changes. His body grew warm, his blood flowed rapidly, and his depleted vital energy became somewhat vigorous.
Ji Mo exhaled deeply, his eyes shining with brilliance. He felt he could finally shed the title of a "three-second man."
"I refuse to believe I can't cure you."
Sha Wu continued to take out three more drops of Pangu Blood, estimating that keeping one or two drops for herself should be enough.
She was determined to cure Ji Mo's physical problems.
In the end, she couldn't stop herself, and all seven drops of Pangu Blood were used on Ji Mo.
Ji Mo's physical condition improved significantly.
His previously sickly state completely disappeared, his face was flushed, and he was full of vitality.
The supreme destructive law within his body was not cleared, but it was suppressed. For the time being, it should not pose any life threat to him. The sword hanging over his head had been temporarily removed.
"Take off your clothes and lie down."
Sha Wu, however, showed no signs of stopping. She was clearly getting carried away.
She refused to believe she couldn't save him.
"Ah, what?"
Ji Mo was bewildered.
Although saving his life was enough reason for him to offer himself, this was not appropriate.
Sha Wu was decisive. She directly stripped Ji Mo's top, pushed him onto the ground, and straddled him, "Lie still, don't move."
"No, you can't."
Ji Mo protested, wanting to resist.
But inwardly, he was conflicted. Was it too ungrateful not to comply with his benefactor?
Just then, Sha Wu cut her right palm and pressed it onto Ji Mo's chest.
"With my blood, be reborn!"
She intended to nourish Ji Mo with her own vital blood.
Sha Wu's origin was astonishing. She was the first drop of blood essence in heaven and earth, the source of all bloodlines.
Throughout history, countless beings had wanted to devour her, or even just obtain a drop of her blood, but none had succeeded.
Now, she was willingly offering her blood for Ji Mo to absorb.
As a strange, fresh blood entered his heart, Ji Mo's body trembled violently, his mind going blank.
Sha Wu's blood had an incredibly magical effect, like a catalyst, igniting the blood within him, causing a seismic change.
Ji Mo stiffened, suddenly losing control of his body, and involuntarily began to suck Sha Wu's blood frantically.
"Damn it, what are you doing? Stop, quickly stop! I can't handle this..."
Sha Wu's delicate face showed panic.
Discovering she couldn't control her own blood, being sucked by Ji Mo frantically, and her right hand unable to be withdrawn, she panicked. If this continued, all her blood might be drained, leading to a tragic end.
Killing intent filled her eyes. She raised her other hand, condensed terrifying divine power, and aimed at Ji Mo's heavenly spirit.
But in the end, she couldn't bring herself to strike.
"What's going on? I think I heard my master shouting stop. Is that Ji fellow a scoundrel..."
Dracula heard the noise and sensed something was wrong. He rushed towards the cave to investigate.
But Anubis bit his trouser leg, pulled him back, and lectured him, "Are you stupid? You dare to go in at this time? Girls are contradictory. 'Don't' means 'yes,' and 'stop' means 'don't stop.' Don't be ungrateful and ruin your master's good deed."
"Beast, she's still a child! And that Ji fellow is not human either," Dracula lamented.
Anubis retorted, "Lord Sha Wu only looks young, but she's very old. This is clearly an old cow eating young grass. It's my master who is at a disadvantage."
The two immediately began to argue fiercely, each convinced that their own master was at a disadvantage.
Not long after, Sha Wu stumbled out of the cave, her face pale and devoid of any color.
She was extremely weak, having lost a large amount of blood to Ji Mo, and her origin was damaged.
"Master, what happened to you? How did you end up like this? Don't tell me you gave away Pangu Blood and then gave yourself away too? Foolish, so foolish. That Ji fellow is too shameless, not even eating soft rice like this."
Dracula quickly stepped forward to support her, noticing Sha Wu's severe blood loss, and was indignant.
Anubis muttered, "It's true about eating soft rice, but why aren't you sure it's your master eating soft rice?"
"Take me back quickly."
Sha Wu said weakly. In her current state, if she were targeted by someone with malicious intentions, the consequences would be unimaginable.
She could only return to her secret divine realm as soon as possible to recuperate peacefully.
She looked back at the cave with a complex expression, but without any resentment, and flew towards the entrance of Xuanyuan Cave.
What Sha Wu didn't know was that outside Xuanyuan Cave, a net had been cast, waiting for her to walk right into it.