"You all come and help."

Zhao Yan said, already taking out various sized glass and ceramic bottles from a backpack on her body.

Offhandedly, she threw two glass bottles to Xiao Mu and Wang Tong, beckoning them to come and help.

Meanwhile she herself squatted down, using a ceramic bottle to collect blood from the severed body of the demon.

This demon, even its blood carried a strong and pungent smell, as if one would be corrupted by its sinister aura and lose their life upon inhaling it.

While the three of them were powerful mutated beings, they didn't feel much from it.

However, the three of them had no doubt that if ordinary people were to smell this kind of blood, they would surely die on the spot.

This demon, though injured and unconscious, was still rapidly healing.

Quickly, its wound was rapidly scabbing over, and the blood vessels were also blocked, preventing more blood from flowing out.

At this point, neither Xiao Mu nor Wang Tong had managed to collect blood from it yet, and Zhao Yan, who had been the first to squat down and collect blood, had only just collected less than half a bottle.

"That's enough, Half a bottle is about right."

Xiao Mu said.

"How is half a bottle enough?"

Zhao Yan shook her head, looking rather unsatisfied, "The blood of this type of demon, even if one bottle is calculated as ten million, half a bottle only equates to five million."

"What money can we make without at least a dozen bottles? Wang Tong, use your invisible air sword to hit its wound again and see if you can reopen it."

As she spoke, she instructed Wang Tong.

Wang Tong looked at Xiao Mu with a bizarre expression, as if he was saying: Boss Mu, aren't you going to manage your girlfriend?

He however said, "Zhao Yan, this is enough, we shouldn't delay too long and let this demon wake up."

"Cut the nonsense, I am confident that with the severity of this demon's injuries, it definitely won't wake up in a short time. We have at least ten minutes to collect blood from it. Act quickly."

Zhao Yan dismissed his concern, glaring at the demon for a moment then confidently refuting his statement.

She possessed the Detective Eyes and could discover many things others could not. In some areas, her acuity even surpassed Xiao Mu's.

"Alright then."

Wang Tong reluctantly complied, seeing Zhao Yan so assured, he could only oblige.

Ssshhh!

Wang Tong made his move, quickly forming two invisible air swords in his hands.

"Slice it here, aim for the wound, otherwise your invisible air sword won't be able to harm it."

Zhao Yan was directing him, letting Wang Tong use the invisible air sword to slice open the demon's freshly healed wound.

With Wang Tong's strength, slicing other parts of the demon's body would be futile. However, he might be able to reopen the recently healed wound.

"I'll give it a try."

Wang Tong replied, with both invisible air swords slicing towards the demon's freshly healed wound at the same time.

Ssshhh! Plop!

The invisible air swords landed on the demon's wound, and immediately met with resistance. The energy in his actions immediately drained, like cutting a piece of resilient plastic.

However, even though the demon's strength was formidable and its skin was resilient, the freshly healed wound still couldn't reach that level of toughness. Under Wang Tong's strenuous cutting, a small wound was slowly opened.

"It's really effective!"

Zhao Yan was overjoyed, and quickly used her ceramic bottle to collect the blood flowing from the demon's new wound.

Meanwhile, Wang Tong started to slice another wound open.

"You two as well."

Zhao Yan beckoned to Xiao Mu and Wang Tong.

The wound was reopened, and the three of them simultaneously squatted down, using their bottles to collect the blood flowing from the demon's body.

However, the healing ability of this demon was just too formidable. Additionally, the size of the wound Wang Tong had sliced open was not too large, so it slowly healed once again shortly after.

"Again!"

Zhao Yan, not waiting for the wound to fully heal, called for Wang Tong to reopen the wound with his invisible air sword.

The three of them held small bottles, constantly collecting blood from the wounds on the demon's body.

After a short while, five or six bottles of blood were collected.

As the blood drained, with five or six bottles filled, the three of them quickly discovered something new.

Perhaps it was due to too much blood loss. The demon's body was rapidly drying up, as if it had suffered a great trauma, and was quickly becoming feeble.

All three of them noticed this situation simultaneously, their faces unconsciously revealing joy.

Zhao Yan couldn't help but ask, "If we continue like this, can we kill it?"

"Killing it by draining its blood too much... This is too..."

Wang Tong didn't know what to say. His expression was filled with intense excitement.

A demon with frightening power, an entity that they couldn't kill by attacking it even when it was seriously injured and unconscious. If they could straightforwardly bleed it to death, it would certainly make the trio overjoyed.

"Keep going! Make a few more cuts."

Xiao Mu's face lit up with excitement, and immediately gave instructions to Wang Tong.

Wang Tong looked at Xiao Mu with a strange expression, then glanced at Zhao Yan. He seemed to mutter something under his breath, looking even more peculiar.

While previously saying that Zhao Yan had changed because of his influence, it seemed like the boss, Xiao Mu, had thought up just as many bad ideas. Such a bad idea as slicing open multiple wounds to drain blood... Maybe Zhao Yan had actually been influenced by him after all.

Otherwise, why is it that before dating Xiao Mu, Zhao Yan was not like this? It was only after they started dating that she turned into what she is now.

The more Wang Tong thought about it, the more it made sense.

However, no matter what he thought, he would never dare to say it out loud in front of Xiao Mu and Zhao Yan. On the contrary, he even complemented it with, "Boss Mu, great idea!"

He handed the small bottle in his hand to Xiao Mu, using both of his hands to simultaneously manifest two invisible air swords.

The two invisible air swords started to slash wildly at the demon's wound, ceaselessly cutting it.

The small wound turned into a large wound, and the single wound multiplied into multiple wounds. More blood flowed out from the demon's body through these wounds.

Zhao Yan and Xiao Mu each holding two small bottles, even deliberately calling over the Ghost Servant on watch to do the same, continuously collected blood from the demon's wounds.

With the blood draining and the wounds enlarging, the demon's body became even more wilted. Not long after, it resembled a mummy.

"Maybe, we will soon bleed it to death."

Zhao Yan said, her face beaming with uncontainable joy, while keeping a watchful eye on the demon.

She had already activated her Detective Eyes, worried that the demon might wake up at any minute, thus she didn't dare to let her guard down.

"Hm... Ugh!"

The seriously injured demon suddenly grunted, as if it had suffered immense pain.

So much blood had been drained that despite being heavily injured and unconscious, it still felt an enormous discomfort.

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