People from the Provincial Capital

Late at night, Meng Shenzhou had wanted to freeload a stay at Lin Shuguang's place, but in the end, he was too embarrassed. Lin Shuguang eventually arranged a nearby hotel for him.

The night was silent. Lin Shuguang sat cross-legged and cultivated.

That blood-red demonic blade appeared out of thin air once more. It was as if it had grown a pair of black-and-white eyes, staring fixedly at Lin Shuguang.

"You came." Lin Shuguang opened his eyes and looked at it.

The room fell silent for a moment.

The blood-red demonic blade suddenly moved closer, radiating a warm aura that resonated with the blood energy in his body.

Lin Shuguang's expression was inscrutable.

"An expression of goodwill?"

The gentle warmth dispersed the slight negative thoughts carried within his body, leaving him feeling much refreshed.

A blood bead condensed from the blade and floated before Lin Shuguang.

A thought was transmitted from the demonic blade.

"You want me to swallow this blood bead... to heal your wounds?"

Lin Shuguang looked at the blood-red demonic blade before him and opened his mouth to swallow the blood bead.

Boom!

His blood energy trembled.

He watched as the Blood Energy Value in his body surged by five thousand calories on the spot.

Even more surprising was that the final row of the Attribute Panel updated as well, displaying a new status: Analysis in Progress 90...

It had risen directly by two points.

Lin Shuguang's eyes lit up on the spot. "Such a tiny amount is already comparable to the effects of several million."

His eyes immediately shone as he stared at the blood-red demonic blade. "Give me some more."

The blood-red demonic blade abruptly retreated.

Without the slightest hesitation,

it directly tore through the void and fled.

Lin Shuguang was dumbfounded.

The demonic blade