After Yun Ran finished speaking, Mo Beiyuan seriously considered the feasibility of her method.
"Then let's try."
The little packrat in his arms was clearly about to collapse. He could not watch something happen to her.
Seeing that he was really going to do this, Feng Chen said in surprise, "Ah Yuan, do you want to die?"
Yun Ran knew that there was some risk in this operation. Even in the apocalypse, no one would be willing to do such a thing unless one had a life-and-death relationship with the inflicted.
Therefore, when Mo Beiyuan nodded in agreement, Yunran had a better impression of this man. This good impression had nothing to do with the Gu poison in their bodies. She simply admired him.
As Mo Beiyuan spoke, he moved. He activated his cultivation technique and placed his large hand on the back of the little packrat.
A powerful spiritual power seeped into his body.