“Elder Profound, Reverend—” Ye Qing had just opened his mouth when Danxia Zi sliced a chunk of flesh from his arm with his fingers and dropped it on the Ghost Dragon Boat’s deck, saying, “Here. Is this enough?”0

“Er…” Old Man Profound Firmament was speechless for a second before he said quietly, “Actually, the Ghost Dragon Boat’s flesh and blood works too as they’re full of spiritual energy. You didn’t need to use your own flesh.” 0

“... Why didn’t you say it sooner?” Danxia Zi was miffed. You said it after I cut my arm?0

Old Man Profound Firmament argued, “I wanted to, but you acted way too quickly! Also, no one told you to cut your arm!”0

“It’s fine though. You are a Sage, so your flesh is overflowing with spiritual energy. The effects will be greater.” 0

“Mm!” Danxia Zi’s face looked much better after hearing...0