Ning Fan knelt down, hugged Feng Xueyan into his arms, turned her back to him, and suddenly pulled off her clothes, revealing her smooth tube top. He only stared at her back, the coldness in his eyes getting deeper.

On Feng Xueyan's flawless white back, there were eight seals with black fire patterns burning on his back.

Each of these eight seals was planted by the Void Refining cultivator with all his strength. The eight seals are combined into one, and even the old monster Shattering Void may not be able to break them!

Those eight seals were planted to seal something inside Feng Xueyan's body!

The seal can block all detection, so no one can know what Feng Xueyan hides inside her body.

But Ning Fan noticed...the sealed thing was a drop of demon blood that burned like fire!

It is almost identical to the blood of Mara in his soul, except that it is slightly inferior in power, has some flaws, and is not pure.

Feng Xueyan is different from Ning Fan. She is just a pulse-opening monk, and she doesn't have Ning Fan's profound magic power. How can she withstand the torture of Mo Luo's blood.

Could it be that all the pain and suffering this woman suffered were caused by this drop of Mara's blood?

Ning Fan probed carefully, his eyes getting colder and colder, and he finally understood the viciousness of these eight seals.

Those who seal the demonic blood do not hide the blood, but nourish it!

This Demono's blood, when it was sealed, was not a complete drop of blood, but perhaps just a wisp of blood.

Someone sealed the blood thread in Feng Xueyan's body and used Feng Xueyan to feed the demon blood, making the demon blood gradually grow stronger to achieve its purpose.

After the demon blood is fully cultivated, the final step is completed at the cost of Feng Xueyan's life, to eliminate the flaws in the demon blood and take out the demon blood.

The person who planted the seal for Feng Xueyan and raised the demon blood is really vicious.

But who would do such a thing?

What is their purpose?

Why did they choose Feng Xueyan?

Ning Fan held Feng Xueyan's little hand, closed her shirt, and continued to input magic power to gradually calm down her breath.

The moment the two palms touched each other, a feeling of connection suddenly emerged in their hearts.

Ning Fan only felt this feeling in Fen Yi.

For a moment, Ning Fan seemed to understand why Feng Xueyan was being targeted and keeping demon blood in his body.

"She is the current generation demon concubine of the troll clan!"

Ning Fan's thoughts were changing, but the mana in his hand continued to be input.

The pain in Feng Xueyan's body gradually dissipated and she slowly woke up.

As soon as he saw himself lying in Ning Fan's arms, his clothes were half unbuttoned, his eyes were filled with spring, and a trace of fear flashed through his bright eyes.

"Brother-in-law, don't...don't molest me..."

Her lips moved and she clasped her little hands on her chest, feeling a little scared.

Ning Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Does he look like a bad guy? He doesn't even let his sister-in-law be spared?

Maybe, it's very similar... He himself isn't sure, because he is indeed notorious now. He is feared by everyone, and the beasts flee when they see him...
Chapter completed!