Long sighed. "There are some humans who are immune to our spirit medicines and pills. I think she is one of them,"
"What…..what do you mean? It's not true, right?" Xia mumbled, glancing at the fox demon. With a heart wrenching cry, Bao nodded. "But we can do something. Long, give me your blood. It can heal her right?" Xia whispered desperately.
"Yes, we can try that" Long squatted down and stabbed his hand. Blood poured out. He carefully placed his bloodied hands on her gaping wound. "Xia, get her hair out o the way," he whispered.
Xia did so. He carefully tied her blood stained hair in a bun, revealing her gruesome wound. "Is it working?" he whispered.
Long glanced at him with an unsure look. He took a careful look at her wound. It showed signs of healing, but it was extremely slow.
