Mosquito Daoist’s entire body trembled, and disbelief was etched all across her face. “This is the legendary transcendent-aptitude blood! Hahaha! Absorbing this might be on par with absorbing the Twelve-Layered Golden Lotus! It seems the heavens have not forsaken me! Today, I am going to completely refine the Golden Lotus with your transcendent-aptitude blood. Once I cultivate the Phoenix Nirvana Sutra as well, no one in this world will be able to stop me!”

Pei Mianman wanted to dash forward to help him, but she was still recovering from Mosquito Daoist’s previous blow, and could not move at all.

Unexpectedly, Zu An’s hands slowly moved upwards, wrapping around the waist of the woman in front of him.

Mosquito Daoist was surprised, but she didn’t mind it much. After all, those whom she preyed on were always weakened and left completely powerless, with no ability to resist.

Mosquito Daoist’s lips spread out in a smile when she considered her prospects. “Hmm? Do you wish to hold me before you die? My body is rather fine, if I do say so myself. Since you’ve given me so much, I guess I can let you get away with this.”

Given her current...