"Okay, Feifei. I'm sorry to put you through this," Ye Tian said, his heart aching.
Ye Feifei gave Ye Tian a small smile, then drew her Sword and sliced it forcefully across her wrist. Blood immediately gushed out like a spring.
The moment the blood appeared, Ye Tian used his Spiritual Power to control the flow, guiding it directly into the porcelain vials in his hand so that none would spill. Soon, both vials were full, but the bleeding from Ye Feifei's wrist hadn't stopped. It was flowing much slower than before, but it hadn't stopped.
"Feifei, that's enough! Stop the bleeding, quickly!" Ye Tian said urgently.
Ye Feifei immediately pressed her hand against her wrist, and after a moment, the bleeding stopped. Meanwhile, Ye Tian took a white Elixir from his Storage Ring, crushed it, and applied the powder to her wound.
