This sounded a bit strange, since it seemed like you'd hear this much more often in other situations, but Qi Ling had no choice but to let Shasha ride on her back again, with Shasha licking her neck.
This time, Shasha needed much less blood because Shasha didn't need energy to maintain her physical condition, so she only ingested a very small amount of blood.
But it was this tiny amount of blood that caused Shasha to change once again.
This situation is very similar to when Shasha awakened yesterday, and more importantly, under these circumstances, Qi Ling can feel that the power Shasha is exuding has become even more astonishing.
Under normal circumstances, Shasha's strength, while already astonishing, was at most comparable to, and even slightly inferior due to her smaller size.
But now, after absorbing Qi Ling's blood, Shasha seems to have been injected with stimulants, and her strength has increased dramatically, far surpassing the feeling that Moduoluo gave off.
In this state, it would be very easy for Shasha to defeat Moduoluo. Although Qi Ling didn't know the strength of the other Ghost Clan, he figured there wouldn't be many who could surpass Shasha.
However, at the same time, Qi Ling also felt a sense of worry. If Shasha needed his blood to enter this state, wouldn't that mean he had become Shasha's indispensable resource?
If that's the case, does that mean Shasha has to drink some of my blood before she participates in the competition? Wouldn't that turn me into Shasha's portable power source?
" Qi Ling, I still feel so uncomfortable, what should I do?" Shasha said, starting to take off her clothes, leaving Qi Ling dumbfounded and almost unable to come to her senses.
"Wait, Shasha, calm down, you can't do this!" Qi Ling quickly reached out and grabbed Shasha's arms, stopping Shasha.
The reason you feel uncomfortable right now is simply because you haven't gotten used to this power yet, plus... well, it's somewhat related to my blood.
"But you must adapt to these changes in order to unleash your full potential and become even stronger. Otherwise, it will just be a meaningless waste."
After hearing Qi Ling's words, Shasha stopped what she was doing and asked, "Then, Qi Ling, how can I control my power? If I can control my power, will I stop feeling so uncomfortable?"
"It can definitely alleviate the symptoms to some extent," Qi Ling said. "However, before I teach you how to control your power, I must first understand the condition of your body's meridians."
Shasha is, after all, a member of the Ghost Clan. Even though she has a similar appearance to humans, her physical structure is different. Qi Ling must figure this out in order to understand how Shasha controls her power.
"What should I do?" Shasha asked.
"Hmm... you don't need to do anything, just lie here," Qi Ling said. "Also, try to feel where my hand goes; those are the meridians in your body, and they'll also guide you on how to use your strength."
As for the method Qi Ling mentioned, it requires Qi Ling to use her own hands to clearly feel the meridians throughout Shasha's body. This step naturally requires skin-to-skin contact, without any barriers.
Therefore, Qi Ling also felt a little embarrassed in this matter. She had just been trying to stop Shasha from doing what she was doing, but now she herself was able to do it, and she had even turned Shasha from the one who was in control to the one who was in control.
When Qi Ling was ready to help Shasha explore the meridians throughout her body, Qi Ling felt that Shasha's body temperature was indeed very abnormal.
As Qi Ling's hands passed over various acupoints on Shasha's body, Shasha couldn't help but make sounds, sounds so charming that even Qi Ling found it difficult to control himself.
" Qi Ling, why do I feel increasingly unwell?" Shasha couldn't help but ask Qi Ling.
At this moment, Shasha's entire body was covered in fine water droplets, as if she had just been in a sauna. This unusual atmosphere was something Shasha had never experienced before, which was why Shasha was so puzzled.
Qi Ling also felt quite helpless, but she couldn't afford for Shasha to lose focus now, so Qi Ling had no choice but to say, "This is normal, Shasha. You need to keep your mind focused and pay attention to where my hand has touched, then let your power flow along this path."
Under Qi Ling's guidance, Shasha gradually began to adapt to this method, allowing her power to flow smoothly through her body.
Even so, the sounds coming from Shasha's mouth were still very alluring. These sounds were made entirely subconsciously by Shasha, yet they were enough to make people's imaginations run wild.
Once Shasha had gradually regained control of her power, Qi Ling stopped and asked Shasha, "How are you, Shasha? Do you feel better now? Do you feel your power flowing much more smoothly?"
"Yes, that's true, I feel much better," Shasha said. "But, Qi Ling, I feel that strange feeling in my body hasn't gone away yet."
"Especially the areas where your hand touches me, they feel incredibly sensitive, and there's a strange sense of comfort about them. Could you touch them a little more, please?"
"This..." Qi Ling a little embarrassed. Although he was very willing, he felt it was somewhat immoral, as if he were deceiving an innocent girl and taking advantage of her.
But when Shasha saw that Qi Ling didn't move, she grabbed Qi Ling's hand and started doing it herself.
Qi Ling didn't know how the two of them ended up together, only that Shasha seemed to fall asleep quite contentedly.
For the next three days, Shasha continued to work with Qi Ling, adapting to her own power. After absorbing some of Qi Ling's blood, she tried her best to control her condition, and she had already seen initial results.
Qi Ling also did not forget that three days from now was the time for the group competition agreed upon by the Ghost King and the two Ghost Clan elders, a competition in which she herself was the stake.
On this day, Shasha brought Qi Ling to the Ghost Clan's main hall. The two elders of the Ghost Clan, along with the young Ghost Clan they brought, were stunned by the dramatic change in Shasha.
"Ghost King, what exactly happened? How did Shasha become like this? Did she have some kind of extraordinary encounter?" The thin Ghost Clan elder asked in surprise.
Seeing the two's surprised expressions, the Ghost King felt extremely satisfied and proud. His daughter had brought him honor, and as a father, he was naturally overjoyed.