I was killed by my relatives, and I am reborn to be ruthless.

He Ronger savored the imperceptible caution in Senior Brother Zou's words.

The voice seemed to have a barely perceptible tremor, which caused an inexplicable surge of sadness in her heart, as if she could empathize with his inner anxiety and uneasiness.

However, He Ronger remained silent and did not respond.

Such silence made Zou Mubai's heart sink to the bottom, and an indescribable uneasiness churned in his chest.

Seeing this, Zou Mubai hurriedly spoke again, with a hint of urgency and comfort in his voice.

"Rong'er, don't worry, it's really okay. Your body is weak now, so you shouldn't overwork yourself. Don't worry, I will brainstorm with your other brothers and come up with other comprehensive plans. No matter what, we will do our best to save Si Yao's life and won't let him get hurt."

Although Fei Xiuwen didn't know what kind of entanglement had occurred between Senior Brother Zou Mubai and Rong'er that made the atmosphere so subtle and heavy, he was a thoughtful and considerate person.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he chose to remain silent and did not rashly urge his junior sister to make any decision that she might not be willing to make, such as bleeding to save people.

In his heart, they, the brothers and sisters, have never been the kind of people who use favors to blackmail each other in an attempt to exchange for rewards.

The friendship between them is pure and deep, based on mutual understanding, respect and support.

Especially recalling the scene when everyone worked together to resurrect junior sister Rong'er, it was not only a cherishment of life, but also the hope that she could get rid of the heavy shackles of the past in this life, live freely and happily, and no longer have to bear the great but heavy mission of saving the world.

Now, how can I use this precious friendship between brothers to force her because of a temporary predicament?

"Junior sister," Fei Xiuwen's voice was gentle but firm, "you must not have any psychological burden. Remember? I have hidden here many rare treasures collected from all over the world, among which there may be a panacea that can save Si Yao. Look, I will start searching now, maybe I can find a miracle."

As he spoke, he began to frantically search through the storage bag he carried with him.

It was filled with rare treasures that he had collected over the years, and each piece carried his deep affection and expectations for his junior sister and fellow apprentices.

At this moment, he was willing to give everything he had just to find that glimmer of possibility, to help Si Yao escape danger and to bring some comfort to his junior sister.

When He Ronger saw that everyone misunderstood her intentions because of her long silence, she suddenly felt a surge of self-blame and anxiety in her heart.

She suddenly came to her senses and realized that she had to act immediately to eliminate this unnecessary misunderstanding.

So, she stretched out her wrist without hesitation, with a determined light in her eyes: "Big Brother, tell me how much you need? As long as you can save Brother Si Yao, I will not hesitate even if you drain my blood!"

When Zou Mubai heard this, the heavy stone in his heart finally fell to the ground, and the unresolved anxiety was instantly replaced by a warm current.

He looked at He Ronger gratefully, his eyes full of satisfaction and respect.

Fei Xiuwen and Ying Qi also breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, with sincere smiles on their faces, as if they saw the dawn of hope.

Ying Qi was so excited that he almost knelt down. He stood up so quickly that it caught people off guard. He kept expressing his gratitude: "Thank you, Junior Sister. I thank you on behalf of Si Yao! We will never forget your kindness!"

He Ronger was startled by Ying Qi's sudden action.

She quickly reached out to hold his arm and stopped him from kneeling: "Brother Ying Qi, what are you doing? We are a family, relatives! How can you be so distant? As long as I can save you, I will not hesitate to use my blood, even my life."

As she spoke, she supported Ying Qi firmly, and her eyes swept across every senior brother present with determination and warmth.

Her tone was somewhat reproachful, but also full of affection: "Is this how you see me? Is the affection between us not as good as these external false courtesies? Remember, no matter when and where, as long as my family is in trouble, I, He Ronger, will always be the first to stand up."

These words not only moved Ying Qi, Fei Xiuwen and others, but also made the atmosphere in the entire room warm and powerful, as if an invisible force closely connected them to face the difficulties and challenges before them together.

The moment these words came out of her mouth, He Ronger seemed to feel as if a string that had been taut in her brain suddenly broke. Then, a warm and powerful force rose from her dantian and quickly flowed through her body, bringing her an unprecedented sense of comfort and lightness.

This power seemed to be some mysterious energy hidden in her body that was awakened, nourishing every inch of her skin, every bone, and even every cell in an indescribable way.

"Am I...about to break through again?" He Ronger couldn't help but feel a surge of surprise and disbelief in her heart.

She knew very well that on the road of cultivation, every breakthrough meant a leap in strength and also meant being one step closer to her goal.

However, this sudden joy was quickly replaced by reason.

Because she clearly remembered that in the spiritual world they were currently in, the highest level of cultivation was suppressed at the Spirit Transformation Stage for some unknown reason. This meant that even if she felt the opportunity for a breakthrough, she would not be able to immediately cross that threshold and enter a higher realm.

"Alas, it seems I have to continue suppressing my cultivation and wait for the right opportunity." He Ronger sighed secretly in his heart, but then he felt relieved.

Zou Mubai witnessed He Ronger showing such selfless heart, his heart was filled with gratitude and admiration, so he stopped being polite, gently took her slender hand, and led her to the table.

He swiftly fished out an exquisite small porcelain bowl from the storage bag he was carrying. The bowl was painted with delicate blue and white patterns, making it look particularly elegant.

He placed the small porcelain bowl steadily on the table, looked at He Rong'er sincerely, and said with unquestionable firmness in his voice: "Rong'er, the current situation is urgent. I need to borrow half a bowl of your blood as a medicine to help Si Yao recover. Then, take it together with the Heavenly Soul Pill and the Bone Repair Pill to achieve the best effect."

Upon hearing this, He Ronger nodded without hesitation, with a firm light flashing in her bright eyes.

She tilted her head slightly, her eyes gently falling on the small porcelain bowl on the table. A ripple appeared in her heart, and she asked softly, "Is half a bowl really enough? Isn't it too little? How about I give more? After all, this way it will be safer."