Unrivaled Miracle Doctor: The God-Defying Demonic Consort novel Chapter 447

Chapter 447: Chapter 447: Summoning Lord Mo with Monthly Tickets (5)

The figure flickered in and out of sight, yet was graceful and alluring, filled with temptation. In the moment he appeared, he stood there dazed.

The Fire Cloud Yang Flame seized the opportunity, spewing a blast of fire straight at his chest, knocking him into the sea of flames.

Moments later, Han Caicai leaped out of the fiery sea again, continuing to tangle with the Fire Cloud Yang Flame. His gaze was deep; the scene just now had imprinted in his mind, but at this moment, it could no longer affect him.

’Damn it! Mengmeng, you never said that activating the bloodline would be so painful!’ Mu Qingge’s expression was twisted, and paired with her current appearance, she looked like a ghost crawling out of hellfire.

’Master, the Abnormal Fire engulfing the body is already very difficult. You must hold on, don’t let your soul scatter! Boohoo, this little Mengbao doesn’t want to die, I just woke up!’

’Shut up! You’re so noisy!’ Mu Qingge gritted her teeth and cursed angrily.

"Ugh~."

Mu Qingge curled her body, resisting the erosion of the flames.

’What counts as success?’ In her pain, she asked a question.

Mengmeng hurriedly replied: ’If you feel the bloodline within you flowing more smoothly, or feel a confinement inside you shatter with a crack, then it is considered successful. Master, keep going!’

Mu Qingge bit her teeth hard, closed her eyes, trying to feel what Mengmeng described.

She didn’t know how long it had been, but suddenly, she seemed to hear a crisp ’crack’. The next second, all the bloodlines in her body seemed to boil.

She suddenly opened her eyes and exclaimed, "I did it!"

"Little Ge’er, you’re truly worrisome. You dare do such dangerous things behind my back. Sigh~!"

Ha, his little Ge’er actually dared to care for another man this much... Hmm, how should he deal with that man? Chop him into minced meat? Or grind his bones to ashes? Or skin him and tear him apart?

Mu Qingge’s face turned black: "He’s my companion, if not concerned about him, should I be concerned about you?" Han Caicai’s identity is not simple, if he dies here, it would truly be a troublesome matter.

"Little Ge’er saying that really is too heartbreaking." Si Mo’s arms gradually tightened, the amber eyes gleaming with a layer of bewitching glaze.

His fingertips, seemingly unintentionally, brushed past Mu Qingge’s cheek, causing the latter to get goosebumps.

’Master, you’re not wearing any clothes!’

Mu Qingge was made stiff by the strange gentleman, and suddenly the words that broke into her mind made her feel like struck by lightning, her eyes shrank rapidly.

Her reaction made the smile in Si Mo’s eyes deepen. ’Little Ge’er finally reacted.’