Diaochan's body temperature soared dramatically, and the Chiyou Battle Mark spread across her back like a burning flame, faint bloody light radiating from it. Her breathing grew rapid and her eyes were tightly shut, yet an indescribable oppressive might emanated from her.
Hua Tuo quickly drew silver needles from his medicine box and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Huanxi, I need your blood—a modern person's blood can temporarily suppress the rampaging Chiyou Bloodline!"
Without a moment's hesitation, I extended my hand. "Draw it!"
Chapter 65