Can I regret it?

"Huangfu qingjue, have you seen enough? I'm warning you, if I die from blood loss, it'll be all your fault." Dongfang Yi spat out blood again. There was no other reason than the basin in front of Huangfu qingjue reflecting Ling Chuxi and Yi Li. He was once again using the heaven glimpse divine technique to help Huangfu qingjue pay attention to Ling Chuxi.

"If there's no blood, replenish it." Huangfu qingjue's face was indifferent as he threw out a sentence.

"What do you want to use?" Dongfang Yi ended his heaven glimpse divine technique and the reflection in the basin disappeared.

"There are wild boars on this mountain. You can drink some pig liver soup. Of course, go and hunt them yourself." After Huangfu qingjue finished speaking, he closed his eyes and started meditating. There was no sincerity in his words at all.

"You're burning the bridge after crossing it!" Dongfang Yi pointed at Huangfu qingjue."This is outrageous. How can you do this?"