"Yes..." Hong Wubo caught the Essence Blood He Pingsheng tossed her, then swallowed it in one gulp.
Then she sat cross-legged in the shattered, debris-strewn valley and began healing her injuries.
He Pingsheng also flew aside and landed.
Wei Zhiyi, Yin Xiaoyue, and Cheng Mushan all stared at him in shock.
Wei Zhiyi asked, "Fellow Daoist He, just now... what was that?"
"How did she become your servant?"
He was a little frightened.
If He Pingsheng casually tossed one onto me, wouldn't I end up his servant too?
Of course, not only Wei Zhiyi but also Yin Xiaoyue and Cheng Mushan now looked at He Pingsheng with an added measure of wariness.
He Pingsheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, you three. These Divine Talismans of mine are precious. Unless a servant is valuable enough, I won't waste one!"
His meaning was clear: the three of them weren't worthy.
"Heh, heh, heh..." Wei Zhiyi gave a sheepish smile and said, "Actually, I was just curious. I wanted to know what kind of Divine Talisman that was."
He Pingsheng said, "It's a Divine Talisman that reverses Yin-Yang. It can forcibly seize someone else's servant!"
"To serve me!"
"There are restrictions on using it. First, you have to be someone else's divine slave. If you aren't, it won't work!"
"Second, it only works on women!"
Whew...
Hearing He Pingsheng's explanation, Wei Zhiyi and Cheng Mushan both breathed sighs of relief. Only Yin Xiaoyue's face went pale.
"What do you think? Shall we leave now, or keep hunting for treasure?" He Pingsheng asked.
"Let's keep going!" All three chose to continue.
A few breaths later, Hong Wubo finally finished healing her injuries and stepped over to He Pingsheng and the other three.
"Young master!" She bowed her enormous body respectfully to He Pingsheng.
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