Super Soldier in the City

Chapter 1755 - 1807: It Must Be Extremely Painful

This is the technique of the Saintess, also known as magic, which has healing effects.Her power is not limited to martial strength; she has many ways to cure and save people. That’s why Li Yifei following her is better than following those rough brothers, which is also one reason why Third Brother Liu Ming took a few brothers and left without saying anything.

Of course, the most important thing is that Liu Ming believes the Saintess poses no threat to his Tenth Brother. He even already sensed the Saintess’s feelings for Li Yifei; otherwise, she wouldn’t have jumped into the sea fearlessly in such a dangerous situation.

Generally, not even couples can accomplish this task.

So he thinks there is an emotional connection between the Saintess and Li Yifei, meaning there’s no need to worry. The Saintess wouldn’t make a move to kill Li Yifei when he’s this vulnerable.

And if the Saintess wants to kill him once Li Yifei recovers, Liu Ming feels he couldn’t stop her, nor would he be able to. However, when Tenth Brother recovers, whether or not the Saintess can defeat him is still an unknown.

The five people on the speedboat have already taken out a few bottles of white spirit, along with some peanuts, and they began drinking heartily.

Witnessing such a rare duel was quite an exhilarating event for them. Everyone had some insights to a varying degree, although they missed the chance to drink with Old Tenth.

Milky light merged into Li Yifei’s body, gradually taking effect. Although this healing was very slow, it was better than nothing and somewhat made Li Yifei feel more comfortable.

The speedboat was halfway along when Li Yifei regained some consciousness. As soon as he woke, he felt pain all over his body, making him groan uncontrollably, which startled the Saintess who had been sitting by the bed watching him. She hurriedly averted her gaze, her heart skipping a beat.

The Saintess had been in a daze, staring at the creature covered by the veil, constantly bobbing rhythmically, once, then again, and again... and then she became lost in thought.

Li Yifei didn’t wake up, he merely regained a bit of consciousness. At that moment, it felt like two mountains were weighing down on his eyelids, making it impossible to open them. His perception of the outside world was limited; after a few groans, Li Yifei fell into a coma again.

The Saintess stuck her tongue out sneakily, stayed for a while, then got up and left the cabin. As she looked at the vast ocean outside, the Saintess suddenly recalled something. She quickly returned to the cabin, took out a bottle of medicine from her package, an organizational secret remedy with excellent healing effects, especially for external wounds and bruises. After washing her hands clean, the Saintess squeezed out a bit of ointment and gently began to apply it to Li Yifei, starting from his head and moving down inch by inch.

She dared not apply too much force, fearing she might hurt Li Yifei, but if the ointment was to take effect quickly, it needed to be rubbed in and absorbed into the skin thoroughly.

The application process continued for over an hour, from head to toe. She used up two bottles of ointment, but the last spot was very mysterious. The Saintess hesitated for a long time, not daring to apply the medicine.

Biting her lip, then releasing it, then biting again, it left a mark. The Saintess cautiously looked at the cabin door, went over and locked it, then returned and said to Li Yifei, "Seeing you in such pain, I’ll help you apply the medicine this once. You are my inner demon; I cannot let you die because then I wouldn’t be able to conquer my inner demon."

With this ’noble’ goal in mind, the Saintess began her work, extending her small hand, and lifted her veil, revealing the creature’s true appearance. The Saintess thought to herself if she was accustomed to looking at it, why did she find the creature somewhat adorable? Even though it was large, it didn’t appear vulgar.

Perhaps it was a psychological effect; after all, she was doing this with a great objective.

After another moment of hesitation, the Saintess extended her hand, rubbed the ointment on her palm, and slowly reached out. Upon touching it briefly, she quickly pulled back, surprised that the creature’s temperature was higher than the other parts of the body.

Was it because the injury here was more severe? The Saintess wondered as she blinked her beautiful eyes, seeming somewhat puzzled. A normal person’s body temperature shouldn’t be this high; if a particular area was too hot, it indicated inflammation...

Thinking this, the Saintess resolved to grasp it firmly.

It must be very painful, or it wouldn’t be twitching so much! The Saintess thought to herself, gripping the thick object about the size of her arm. As it was roughly the same size as her arm, the Saintess couldn’t hold it with one hand; it took both hands to hold it, with the ointment sticking to it.

The Saintess began to gently rub it. Fortunately, Li Yifei was unconscious at this time; otherwise, the Saintess would never have done such a thing. Her boldness was solely towards Li Yifei; towards others, the Saintess was not only never bold in actions but also not even frivolous in words.

From this angle, Li Yifei was quite lucky to receive the Saintess’s favor, but he was also unfortunate, as he was the Saintess’s inner demon, meant to be overcome and killed if she were to progress further.

Not thinking about these matters right now, the Saintess only hoped to make Li Yifei feel better. So she held the continuously jumping object in her hands, thinking it must be painful, moving up and down, left and right, in circular motions...

Since she was applying medicine, it wouldn’t be quick. Given how much this creature hurt, it required a careful application to make sure the medicine seeped under the skin and exerted its full effect.

Thinking this made her appear very sacred; at this moment, the Saintess was increasingly pure, with a pair of eyes gradually calming.

She looked as if she were carefully and tenderly crafting a piece of pottery.

After about five or six minutes of rubbing, the Saintess initially thought she could stop, but she suddenly found the hideous thing plunged upwards, sending a force from the base.

What happened? Was it painful? The Saintess quickly lowered her head to check, her eyes widening.

A second later, the creature suddenly swelled and started twitching continuously, simultaneously shooting a white liquid precisely onto the startled Saintess’s face, spraying it thoroughly.

The white liquid was warm, carrying a special salty scent, and as it fell onto the Saintess’s face, it started trickling down.

Though the Saintess hadn’t understood the circumstances earlier, she finally knew what just hit her.

She couldn’t help but let out a yelp, and as she opened her mouth, another shot landed directly into her mouth, even reaching her throat...

Carefully jumping backward to the ground, she shoved the troublesome creature away and finally realized what was happening. As she considered it, she felt nauseous, her throat and stomach contracting.