"It’s just a scratch, it won’t kill me."
Qing Yue smiled nonchalantly, tearing open the wound on his arm completely.
Jiangli paused slightly, feeling a bit speechless.
But the next second, she reached out and took out a stack of Hemostasis Talismans, handing them to Qing Yue.
Following the Hemostasis Talismans, Qing Yue looked at Jiangli.
Jiangli shook the Hemostasis Talismans and handed them to him, "For Mr. Fu’s sake, I owe him a lot, can’t just watch you die."
Qing Yue raised an eyebrow, "So, I’m taking advantage of Third Brother?"
Jiangli neither affirmed nor denied.
Qing Yue laughed heartily, took the talisman papers, and gave a flirty glance, "Then I thank you, little sister."
Jiangli frowned, "You call me little sister? You fox, you’re really asking for it."
Upon hearing this, Qing Yue ignored his wound, propped his arms on the car, looking at Jiangli with a half-smile, "Little sister, how old are you? Judging by your Spiritual Feature, you’re not an ordinary person."
Jiangli remained expressionless, "Are we leaving or not?"
Seeing her not answering, Qing Yue chuckled, applying the Hemostasis Talisman to his wound.
Soon, the Hemostasis Talisman disappeared on the wound, and the blood stopped instantly.
Within a few breaths, the wound was almost healed.
Qing Yue looked at his wound, his eyes darkening slightly.
In the next second, he smiled and opened the car door, "Thanks for the hospitality, Abbot."
Jiangli gave him a disdainful look. If there were any other cars around, she would have kicked this annoying fox out.
Considering there’s no other car.
Jiangli ignored Qing Yue, bypassed the front passenger door he opened, and went straight to the back seat.
Qing Yue chuckled, licked his lip corner, said nothing, and got into the car.
Xia Xin hurried to follow.
The car quickly left the gates of Minsheng Medicine.
Qing Yue drove onto the main road, his wound almost healed, nearly recovered completely.
Through the rearview mirror, he looked at Jiangli and asked, "By the way, little sister, do you really plan to let Xiu Bangyan off, plead for him, and let him go for reincarnation?"
Jiangli sat in the backseat, meditating with her eyes closed, "What are you trying to say?"
Qing Yue smiled, "I just want to tell you, he killed a lot of people, his karmic debts are heavy. To send him to reincarnation would consume a lot of your merits, wouldn’t it? Although you seem to have a lot of merits, your Spiritual Feature is damaged by half. These merits are very important to you."
Xia Xin, hearing this, looked at Jiangli with a swish.
"What does it mean that her Spiritual Feature is damaged by half?"
Qing Yue clicked his tongue, "You don’t understand, it’s no use telling you."
Why does everyone despise him wherever he goes?
Xia Xin couldn’t help but look at Jiangli for help.
But Jiangli didn’t answer him, she looked coldly at Qing Yue, "It’s none of your business either."
Qing Yue chuckled, "Little sister, I’m doing this for your own good."
Jiangli responded emotionlessly, "So, should I thank you?"
Qing Yue smiled, "You’re welcome."
Jiangli’s face darkened.
Xia Xin then heard a bang.
Looking up, he saw Qing Yue’s body suddenly pressed tightly against the seat, his neck seemed to be strangled, his whole body was continuously lifted upward.
Soon, his face turned red, and the veins on his forehead bulged.
Xia Xin saw that a stream of Spiritual Energy, like a rope, was wrapped around Qing Yue’s neck.
Xia Xin couldn’t help but look at Jiangli.
Qing Yue didn’t feel any sense of death threat, the car drove steadily, without any change.
Looking at Jiangli through the rearview mirror, he smiled instead, "Little sister, I’m just telling the truth, why are you angry?"
He smiled brightly, ambiguously, like a joke between lovers.