"Grandpa, he is a good man. We were able to come back so quickly because of his help." Gu Li was afraid that his grandfather would misunderstand him, so he quickly explained.

After all, the demons have a bad reputation among humans. When people mention demons, the image that often comes to people's minds is of a fierce, brutal, and unscrupulous person. As a demon, An Ci Ye will naturally be looked at strangely.

An Ci Ye stood quietly aside, and when he heard Gu Li's words, a warm feeling surged in his heart.

"Ali said I'm a good person." He thought to himself, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised slightly, but his face still maintained his usual indifference, without showing too much expression, but a hint of imperceptible tenderness flashed in his deep eyes.

Gu Chentian frowned slightly and looked at An Ci Ye with a look of dignity and scrutiny from an elder.

After a moment, he nodded slowly and said nothing more.

Since his most beloved granddaughter thinks it's okay, he is willing to let go of his prejudices and no longer have any bias against An Ci Ye.

Seeing that his grandfather did not pursue the matter any further, Gu Li felt relieved and a smile appeared on his face.

She turned to An Ci Ye and said softly, "I'll find someone to arrange a place for you to stay. I'll help you repair your magic veins in five days."

Since she has agreed, then they should do it as soon as possible. The Shen Qingchen brothers are still waiting for them in the Northern Continent.

An Ci Ye nodded slightly and replied simply: "Okay."

Afterwards, Gu Li chatted with Gu Chentian for a while, and the topic mostly revolved around what happened in the demon clan.

Gu Chentian asked a few questions from time to time, his eyes full of concern.

Gu Li answered the questions patiently one by one with a warm smile on his face.

The sky gradually darkened and the light in the hall became dim.

Gu Li stood up and said goodbye, preparing to go back to concentrate on healing his wounds, then turned and walked out of the hall.

The night breeze gently brushed her cheek, bringing a hint of coolness, but making her mind clearer.

Three days passed in a flash. During these three days, Gu Li healed his wounds while preparing to repair An Ci Ye's magic veins.

Finally, the agreed day arrived.

Early in the morning, Gu Li came to the room arranged for An Ci Ye.

Gu Li motioned for An Ci Ye to lie on the bed, then looked at An Ci Ye and said softly, "Don't worry."

An Ci Ye lay quietly on the bed, the tension in his heart surging like a tide, his eyes fixed on Gu Li, his eyes full of tenderness.

Gu Li said calmly: "Don't resist my power, just have a good sleep and you will feel better."

An Ci Ye responded without hesitation, "Okay." In his heart, Gu Li was worthy of his unreserved trust, and he had no defenses against her.

Gu Li took out the glowing pill. Mysterious patterns flowed on the surface of the pill, as if it contained endless power.

She gently put the pill into An Ciye's mouth, and An Ciye swallowed it obediently. But after a moment, the drug took effect, his eyes slowly closed, and he fell into a coma, his breathing gradually became steady and deep.

When An Ci Ye fell asleep, Gu Li's expression changed and the aura around him suddenly changed.

She began to mobilize the divine and demonic meridians in her body. As she mobilized, the meridians became like two dormant dragons, slowly awakening from her body and beginning to pull out little by little.

Every twitch of her meridians seemed to carry a tremendous force, tearing her body apart fiercely.

The piercing pain was like a sharp blade, cutting her body wantonly, spreading rapidly from her limbs to her entire body, almost drowning her.

But she had long been accustomed to such pain. She just frowned slightly, bit her lower lip tightly, and swallowed all the pain stubbornly without making a sound, like a resolute statue.

Time passed slowly in this painful struggle. Gu Li's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his face became as pale as paper, and his lips lost their color.

Finally, with her unremitting efforts, all the double meridians in her body were pulled out.

Two dazzling, agile and flowing veins, one blue and one red, floated above An Ci Ye's body, like two gorgeous ribbons, dancing gently in the air.

The green spiritual energy is full of vitality and vigor, with a fresh scent of grass and trees, like a bud breaking through the ground in spring, containing endless hope;

The red demonic energy carries a mysterious and powerful sense of oppression, like a blazing flame, hot and dangerous.

The two forces blended in the air, slowly interweaving into a strange band of light, which followed An Ci Ye's meridians and meandered towards the direction of the magic vein like a nimble snake.

Wherever this force passed, the impurities in the meridians were quickly cleared away. An Ci Ye's body trembled slightly, as if he was adapting to this powerful force.

The whole process went smoothly, as if these two forces had some mysterious connection with An Ci Ye's body and were now just returning to their original positions.

When the power reached the location of the An Ci Ye Demon Vein, Gu Li's expression became more focused.

She raised her hand, and an invisible mental force slowly floated out from her palm like a dense and tough net, gently but firmly integrating into An Ci Ye's body, tightly sealing his body.

This mental force is like a protective barrier, preventing An Ci Ye from encountering any accidents during the repair process and also providing a stable environment for the subsequent repair work.

Then, the spiritual power and demonic energy, like two tacit craftsmen, began to carefully repair the damaged demonic vein.

The spiritual power turned into a warm current, gently wrapping the damaged part and injecting vitality into it; the demonic energy was like a sharp carving knife, accurately removing the necrotic tissue and reshaping the structure of the demonic vein.

As the repair progressed, An Ci Ye's complexion gradually improved, and his originally pale face showed a slight change.

However, Gu Li's condition was getting worse and worse. Her body began to tremble slightly uncontrollably, her face turned pale as frost, and her lips turned purple.

The severe pain that penetrated deep into her bones continued to attack her nerves. Her head seemed to be torn apart, and the pain was unbearable.

But she gritted her teeth, her eyes revealing determination and persistence. She endured the discomfort, and moved her hands without any hesitation, devoting herself to the restoration work.

Outside the door, Lin Yuchen paced anxiously, his face full of worry: "Ah Li and him have been alone in there for so long, nothing will go wrong, right?"

There was a tremor in his voice and his steps became more rapid.

Xi Zihan leaned against the wall and spoke slowly: "No. If that man really wanted to harm Ah Li, he would have done it long ago and would not have waited until now."

Lin Yuchen listened and nodded, but his eyes were still full of anxiety. He looked into the room from time to time, and his ears tried hard to catch the slightest movement in the room.

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