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Seeing this scene, everyone fell silent, and only the breathing sounds of a few people could be heard in the small room.

The clan leader stood up tremblingly. She looked at the handkerchief that had turned its normal blood color, tears in her eyes.

"This, this is..."

An Huai's hand holding the handkerchief was also trembling. He looked at Ke Ye, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

"Pure blood, Ye'er can be saved."

Ke Siwu, who was lying beside Ke Ye's couch, turned to look at Jiang Jingmo in disbelief. Her eyes were already mostly red, but she was holding back her tears.

Seeing this, Ke Wu's joy was almost written all over his face. He quickly took out the wooden box containing Ke Ye's natal Gu. Then, he raised his eyes and met Jiang Jingmo's confused face.

Jiang Jingmo never imagined that the purest blood that everyone had been looking for for three months was actually in his possession.

But why did someone discover such a precious thing only now? Even in the previous life, the clan leader who saw her blood only thought that this blood was an excellent material for feeding Gu.

Jiang Jingmo looked at An Huai, who seemed to notice her confusion and was about to explain to her.

However, considering that this matter should not be made public, An Huai closed the doors and windows, and asked Jiang Jingmo to set up an isolation formation before he slowly spoke.

"In fact, I don't know much. All I can tell you is that you have a strong aura of the Heavenly Dao. That aura almost covers the blood in your body, which makes it no different from the blood of ordinary people."

"It's like they're deliberately trying to hide your bloodline. I guess this is a form of protection for you."

Hearing this, Jiang Jingmo pondered for a moment, and the doubts in his mind became even deeper.

She naturally knew that Heaven hid her bloodline in order to protect her, but what was the reason for this protection?

Are you afraid that she will die because of this?

"Is it possible to discover this bloodline?"

Jiang Jingmo asked the question she wanted to know most now.

"It should be difficult to find out. I can find out because I have the blood of a black cat from the upper realm. So I can find out the difference in your blood. Ordinary people can't see it."

An Huai shook his head. He understood Jiang Jingmo's concerns. Just like there are always people in the world who covet the flesh and blood of the An family, once others know that the purest blood has been born, Jiang Jingmo will face endless disasters.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

"But creatures with high spirituality, such as poisonous insects and spirits, can also see some clues, and they will be more intimate with you."

An Huai added a few more words and Jiang Jingmo nodded. She had discovered this a long time ago. Whether it was Youyou at the beginning or the poisonous insect seen later, they all had an inexplicable desire for her blood.

Jiang Jingmo suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

While she was still thinking, everyone in the room looked at each other, and finally seemed to have reached some decision. When Jiang Jingmo came back to his senses, the blood-colored formation of the Heavenly Oath had all been lowered.

Then, the patriarch walked up to her with a cane in his hand. Her silver hair was a little messy and her eyes were a little red and swollen from crying for a long time.

"Miss Jiang, I beg you to save my grandson."

As she said this, the elderly woman was about to kneel down to her, but Jiang Jingmo held her back.

"Patriarch, this is not necessary."

Jiang Jingmo smiled gently.

"I said I would do my best regarding Ke Ye's matter, and I will do my best."

She picked up the wooden box and saw the dying Ben Ming Gu in the box. It had turned upside down, as if waiting for death.

Then, Jiang Jingmo cut his fingertips and dripped a drop of blood onto the insect.

As the blood absorbed it, soon the dying Ben Ming Gu turned over staggeringly and soon regained its spirits.

Jiang Jingmo stuffed the natal Gu into Ke Ye's mouth with his own hands, and even fed two drops of blood into Ke Ye's mouth.

An Huai sat beside the couch, his fingertips gently placed on Ke Ye's wrist, and then, the brows that had been furrowed for the past few days finally relaxed at this moment.

"It should be fine. Just wait until the Yang Gu completely suppresses the cold and yin energy."

The clan leaders finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the look in their eyes when they looked at Jiang Jingmo was filled with indescribable gratitude.

His tense spirit finally relaxed, and Jiang Jingmo felt that the wounds on his body were still causing a slight pain.

Everyone also noticed that Jiang Jingmo was covered in blood. If it weren't for the strong smell of blood on her body, An Huai might not have been able to recognize that her blood was pure blood.

"Miss Jiang, the wound on your body..."

Ke Wu asked doubtfully.

"It's okay. There was a little accident before I came here."

Jiang Jingmo didn't care much.

Several people were very confused, but seeing that Jiang Jingmo didn't seem to want to talk about it, they didn't ask any more questions.

But it was not a good idea to keep the blood flowing like this, so An Huai walked in front of Jiang Jingmo and a ball of white and warm spiritual power quickly wrapped her up.

This power was much stronger than An Yang's. Jiang Jingmo felt that the moment he was wrapped in spiritual power, the wounds on his body began to heal rapidly.

After a while, when An Huai took away the spiritual power, Jiang Jingmo's injuries had healed.

Ke Ye's problem was finally solved, and after everyone worked all night, it was already past midnight.

This day is Ke Su and Ke Ye’s birthday.

For the clan leaders, this day is also the day when Kevin returns.

The clan leader's face was once again filled with solemnity.

"Tomorrow's coming-of-age ceremony..."

Ke Wu asked cautiously.

"It's still in the forbidden area, but I think you don't need to release Su'er."

The clan leader looked at Jiang Jingmo and Ke Siwu's leaving backs and smiled gently.

An Huai understood and sat aside, sipping his tea.

"Ah? Why? How can we live without letting Su'er out?" Ke Wu looked at the clan leader in confusion, his face full of incomprehension.

"You will know tomorrow."

The clan leader looked at his silly adopted son helplessly, and for a moment he didn't know whether it was a good thing to give the coming-of-age ceremony to him.

"Won't the Patriarch go with us?"

An Huai put down the teacup in his hand and turned to look at the patriarch, with some ambiguous emotions in his eyes.

"No, I don't think Su'er would be willing to let me go... Besides, Awen is coming back."

"Brother Wen, these years..."

An Huai hesitated to speak, as if he had guessed something.

"He is no longer the same Awen as before."

The clan leader sighed. Now when she talked about her own son, her eyes were full of complexity.

They all hated her and blamed her, but if she could start over again, she firmly believed that she would still make the same choice.

"It's time to put an end to everything."