Treating an Illness (7)

"Squeak squeak."

Milk Tea called out and came out from Yun Luofeng's sleeves, while his bright eyes were filled with expectation.

"You want this spiritual energy?" Yun Luofeng looked at Milk Tea and asked.

Milk Tea put his front paws together and incessantly nodded his head while squeaking.

"Open up."

Yun Luofeng no longer had any hesitation and with a hand flick, the remaining trace of spirit energy shot into Milk Tea's mouth. Obtaining what he wanted, Milk Tea was perfectly satisfied. He entered Yun Luofeng's sleeves once again and started to digest the spiritual energy he had absorbed.

"After you digest this spiritual energy, I reckon you could advance to an earth-level high-ranked realm."