He could have avoided such suffering, but to keep her from being drained of blood so quickly, he stubbornly accompanied her in the forest for two days, thus avoiding the day of blood extraction.
The young priest saw Xia Dabao becoming even more saddened, so he quickly started to comfort her, "Hey, I scared you, it's actually not that serious. Ordinary people wouldn't survive after being afflicted with this kind of curse, but Yun Xiao is not an ordinary person. He is, after all, one of the top four masters in the Nan Zhao Kingdom, and surely he has some friends in his tribe, right? Would his friends just stand by and watch him die?"
Xia Dabao slowly came back to her senses.
Indeed, it shouldn't be that serious. Last time he had been punished by the Clan Chief, and didn't he survive that, too?
…
In a hanging house in the mountains, Axian woke up from a sweet dream and as soon as he opened his eyes, saw his father and mother in front of him.
