Lin Chang'sheng's efforts were not in vain.
After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, more than half the poisonous blood in Yu Lingfei's body had been expelled, leaving her temporarily out of mortal danger.
Lin Chang'sheng decided to stop for now; otherwise, if he continued, Yu Lingfei would lose too much blood.
The remaining poison would be best removed after Yu Lingfei recovered her vitality and blood.
"Lin... Lin Chang'sheng, thank you, you saved me again!"
Yu Lingfei's face was red as she spoke in a voice as faint as a mosquito's buzz.
She had already realized that the Daoist Long she met in the Spirit-Seizing Land was actually Lin Chang'sheng.
So now, she didn't bother calling him Daoist Long anymore.
Lin Chang'sheng wasn't surprised—Yu Lingfei wasn't stupid, she must have guessed it was him long ago.
"I'm just glad you're all right. So, how come you were chasing people from Taiyin Island alone all the way out here?"
Lin Chang'sheng asked.
