He didn't think too much about it. He didn't even have the time to think about how weak his body was. He cut open his palm and stuck it to the four-leaf vine. He fed it blood. The vine ate blood.
After feeding it for 15 minutes, he felt that his blood was going to be sucked dry. Only then did he see that the yellow four-leaf vine gradually returned to its green color. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief. As long as she was fine, everything doesn't matter.
However, at this moment, she did not seem to have woken up. This caused his heart to instantly hang in the air again.
"Lan'er..." Si Mobai hugged Feng Tianlan and looked at the small wound between her brows. It was not very deep and did not hurt the root. Only, there was a faint black aura.