Chapter 3084 - 3085: Bloodthirst

Chapter 3084: Chapter 3085: Bloodthirst

Ao Song’s heart instantly tightened, he must be in so much pain, yet he is calling her name?

This feeling is both sweet and bittersweet. If not for her, he wouldn’t be suffering like this.

She slowly approached, and his voice became clearer, but the pain in it was also more evident.

"Songsong... Songsong..." the Astrologer called out in agony, his eyes muddy, devoid of focus.

Ao Song drew closer, suddenly covering her mouth...

He held a dagger painted with strange glyphs, slicing into himself, one cut at a time. Upon close inspection, his body was already covered in black demonic patterns identical to the black glyphs previously appearing on the side of his face, only some places were deeper and others shallower.

And every place he cut followed the demonic patterns, immediately black blood flowed out, seeping into the stream.

But there are too many demonic patterns on his body, when will he finish with all these cuts?

Swish, another cut, black blood splattered out, spilling into the stream.

Ao Song’s heart tightened, unable to resist rushing forward.

"Astrologer, isn’t there any other way?" she asked, holding him, her voice choked.

The Astrologer suddenly turned to look at her, his eyes possessing no warmth.

"Get lost!"

A word squeezed out between clenched teeth, not loud, yet extremely clear.

Ao Song shivered, he told her to leave?

No, his eyes were wholly unfocused, his consciousness was unclear.

She held him tightly, "I won’t leave, I want to stay with you, I’m Ao Song, your Songsong, wake up!"

Suddenly the Astrologer exerted force, flinging her away, Ao Song let out a miserable scream, falling from the stream onto the bank, the sharp stones instantly grazing her palm.

"Astrologer, wake up!" she gasped, yet she bore no blame towards him, her voice carrying a pleading tone.

Unfortunately the Astrologer was not conscious, suddenly, he jumped out of the stream, looked at her with eyes that had turned crimson, walking towards her step by step.

Ao Song’s heart was filled with unease, a vague sense of foreboding, she couldn’t bear to fight back, besides, she couldn’t possibly match him.

He approached her step by step, yet he didn’t hear her calling, finally reaching her and gripping her chin.

"Astrologer, wake up, you can’t be controlled by Demon Qi!" Ao Song shouted anxiously.

Unfortunately, the Astrologer’s eyes remained crimson, suddenly his other hand grasped her wrist, pulling her hand up.

Ao Song’s heart tightened, her hand was injured, bleeding!

Her blood was bright red, in stark contrast with the continuous flow of black blood from his wounds, piercing her heart more painfully.

He pulled her hand to his mouth, biting into her bleeding wound, and sucked desperately.

Ao Song’s eyes widened, no, how could he drink human blood?

She wanted to escape, but he was biting too tightly, teeth piercing her skin, the pain made her gasp.

No, if he drank human blood, the Demon Qi would become heavier, what then?

Ao Song dared not think further, she raised her other arm, gritting her teeth, striking the nape of his neck.

With a muffled groan, the Astrologer’s teeth finally loosened, and he fainted.

His eyes closed, blocking the abnormal brilliance within, as if everything before was a fantasy.

Ao Song sniffed, lifting him up.