After treating her wounds.
The tightly furrowed brows of Liu Erlong finally eased somewhat.
Her paper-pale complexion regained a trace of color, and her weak, feeble breathing gradually grew stronger before slowly settling into a calm, steady rhythm.
The injuries caused by the wounds on her body were actually not too severe.
It was only because she had lost too much blood, exhausted both her Soul Power and physical strength, and suffered the erosion of her mind by intense killing intent that her injuries had worsened.
That was what had left her at death's door.
After Ye Qifeng's careful treatment, and because of their physical contact, the mysterious aura from Ye Qifeng's body had been transmitted into Liu Erlong's, suppressing and clearing away the killing intent so that her mind was no longer being eroded.
At this point, Liu Erlong had already passed the most dangerous stage.
However, it would likely still take some time before she regained consciousness and woke up.
Moreover, for quite a long time to come, Liu Erlong would probably be unable to move at all.
And that could only be handled by Ye Qifeng.
Looking at Liu Erlong's exquisite body, which had nearly been wrapped up like some festive delicacy from his days on Blue Star, Ye Qifeng could see that aside from those large, round, perky twin moons, nearly all her skin had been covered in bandages.
While sighing inwardly, his nose began to itch again, and Ye Qifeng hurriedly turned his head away.
Yet from the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the discarded, bloodstained, damaged undergarments nearby... They seemed no longer wearable.
But he did not have such clothing either.
As for the undergarments, Liu Erlong would have to figure something out herself after she woke up.
For now...
After