In the next moment, the light faded, and Little Ling appeared before Ye Lin.
"Boss, I didn't expect you to still remember me. I thought you'd forgotten all about me."
Little Ling blinked her big, adorable eyes, her gaze full of reproach.
"Little Ling, I'm counting on you."
Ye Lin didn't waste time chatting with her. After all, he wasn't in very good shape right now. Although the Demon Core looked like it was about to shatter,
even so, without the Phoenix Fire suppressing it, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand it.
The Demon Core was simply too terrifying—more terrifying than anything he could currently think of.
Even a Dao Integration True Lord couldn't compare to it.
"Fine. Boss, you're so mean."
Little Ling pouted, then held out her tiny hands. Streams of spiritual energy flowed into Ye Lin's body.
Ye Lin divided this spiritual energy in two, sending one portion to the Phoenix Fire and the other to his Nascent Soul.
With the spiritual energy sustaining it, the Phoenix Fire stood back up and began absorbing the essence from the Demon Core with all its might.
Ye Lin was now caught in a strange situation: Little Ling was supplying spiritual energy from outside, while the Phoenix Fire absorbed the mysterious Demon Core from within.
And he was like some middleman. Damn, this felt awful.
In the blink of an eye, a rumble rang out. The Demon Core could hold on no longer and exploded inside Ye Lin's body. But the next moment, Ye Lin crushed it with spiritual power, just as he had prepared to do.
The shattered Demon Core released streams of spiritual energy that coursed through Ye Lin's entire body.
This time was different from before. The spiritual energy was extremely gentle, repairing Ye Lin's damaged