When Snow Woman was still two or three meters from Cao De, she pushed off hard with her right foot and lunged at him, an infatuated smile still on her face and two white fangs peeking from the corners of her mouth.
Bibi Dong reached out and seized Snow Woman by the scruff of her neck, suspending her in midair.
At the sight of the blood within arm's reach, Snow Woman flailed both hands in the air.
Cao De dared not let his attention stray for an instant as he watched Nuomi Church Master's movements.
Nuomi Church Master stood with his arms folded across his chest, watching the scene with interest.
Even with boundless agony wracking his body, his expression remained unchanged.
This was a battle of wits. If Cao De discovered anything amiss, he would lose the entire game.
"Let Snow Woman go," Cao De said gravely.
Only by letting Snow Woman drink his blood could he recreate what had happened back then.
Cao De had no better option now.
Bibi Dong hesitated for a moment, but still released Snow Woman.
The instant she landed, Snow Woman threw herself onto Cao De's back, heedless of the Demon Blade Shards on his body. She did not even care when the blades pierced her clothes.
She pressed her little face against Cao De's neck, sank her fangs through his skin, and sucked greedily.
Cao De and Nuomi Church Master grew even more focused, each constantly monitoring the other's condition, neither daring to expose the slightest opening.
Bibi Dong was also utterly focused, wary of an attack from Nuomi Church Master.
Only Snow Woman drank without a care, occasionally letting out a blissful little hum.
As she absorbed Cao De's blood, the crimson in Snow Woman's pupils kept changing.
Her lost memories