Lan Ran's face was not only somewhat pale; when she saw me, it tightened slightly.
Apparently, her first impression of me really wasn't very good. When I saw her suddenly freeze, I floated over and asked in surprise, "Senior Lan, what's wrong?"
"What?" Lan Ran came to her senses, not understanding what I was talking about. I quickly seized her hand, glanced at her finger, and without hesitation put it in my mouth. Lan Ran's expression changed, and she tried to pull her hand back at once, but clearly, it was already too late.
The rich scent of blood filled my throat with a sweet, bitter taste. After using such a violent teleportation array, even someone with inexhaustible strength couldn't endure it—especially since I, who was skilled in spatial grand arrays, had nearly lost consciousness. So she must have still been dizzy just now, not even realizing that she had been bleeding the entire way.
Lan Ran couldn't pull her finger free, because her remaining magical power was pitifully low. An ordinary cultivator in the Boundless Realm could probably defeat her with ease now, so escaping from my grasp was impossible.
Besides, the wound on her finger was quickly healing. She also knew that pulling her hand away now would be terribly impolite. Who would have thought that another family's healing technique really relied on the mouth?
A blush spread across Lan Ran's face. Of course, I was sharing part of my magical power with her, at least enough to let her defend herself. Such selfless devotion was something no one could easily refuse.
"That's enough." Lan Ran tried to pull her hand away again. This time I didn't stop her, letting her yank it back in one motion. She then pulled Heavenly Dao Powder from her sleeve pouch and