The Characteristics of the Blood World

The remaining Blood Race members were all brought out. Under Little Medical Immortal's instructions, the guarding cultivators each took charge of one, holding them firmly under control and leaving them unable to move.

As they looked at the beautiful, flowerlike woman with the full figure before them, the Blood Race members all showed expressions of disdain.

Even Huang Liang's harsh methods had failed to subdue them. What could a woman with a temperament as gentle as water possibly do?

Little Medical Immortal strolled up to one of the Blood Race members and said softly, "Over the past two days, I took some time to study a few Blood Race corpses. I found that there isn't much difference between the bodily structures of the Blood Race and us Dragon Ascent cultivators. They also have flesh and blood. When injured, they bleed; when badly wounded, they die. Though they are guests from beyond the heavens, as things stand now, they are merely a race born from another world different from Dragon Ascent World—extremely similar to us, yet somewhat different."

As she spoke, she suddenly raised a hand and tapped toward the Blood Race member before her.

A glint of cold light flashed and vanished.

Lu Ye and the others stood nearby and saw it clearly. That fleeting cold glint was impressively a fine needle smaller than a strand of hair.

Little Medical Immortal's fingers trembled, flicking continuously over various parts of the Blood Race member's body, sending one fine needle after another into him.

The Blood Race member's expression did not change, but he frowned hard. "What did you do?"

He could sense that there were some foreign objects in his body, yet he felt no discomfort at all, so he simply did not understand what Little Medical Immortal was doing.

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