What kind of idiot in the world would be willing to sell their blood like this?

Not to mention, even if they were willing, it was still a question if they could survive after being drained of blood for more than a hundred days!

It was precisely because of this problem that Chu Junmo did not use this rare prescription in his hands.

That day, Gu Qiqi said that she wanted to attend the Apothecaries’ Conference to find medicine for Xiaobei and him. He really wanted to tell her that his illness was incurable. Even if there was medicine, the price was too high.

But now that Feng Yangchu had pointed out that he was about to face a life and death crisis in the fifth year, he had no choice but to make up his mind.

Year of the Heavenly Dog was his eternal death.

He didn’t want to leave Gu Qiqi because of this illness!

If he wanted to stay with Gu Qiqi, he had to treat his heart.

Now that he had the prescription, he only lacked that “Flame Blood”!

In the past, he couldn’t bear to find it and had no motivation to find it. At this moment, he had to find it at all costs to gain more time with Gu Qiqi.

Wasn’t the only difference between him and Gong Jue time?

If he had time, he firmly believed that in the long years, Qiqi would gradually discover his goodness and his sincerity. She would take another look at him and gradually lean towards his embrace…

Feng Yangchu took the prescription and sighed. “Junmo, do you remember that twenty years ago, when you were only three years old, I was almost scared silly when you showed me this prescription…”

Chu Junmo also smiled faintly. “Yes, it’s my fault for not thinking too much at that time. When I heard that there was no cure for heart disease, I took it out on impulse to shut you up.”

Feng Yangchu stroked this tattered and old paper prescription and sighed. “How could I have thought that I wrote this down myself in the distant past? I accompanied you through countless years… I didn’t expect your background to be…”

Chu Junmo narrowed his eyes and made up his mind. “Second Uncle, let’s split up. From today onwards, we’ll start looking for Flame Blood! As long as we have Flame Blood, I believe your prescription will definitely be effective! My body will definitely recover to normal, and the only obstacle to me being with Qiqi will disappear!”

Feng Yangchu swallowed. “All right.”

Chu Junmo left the prescription behind and turned to leave quickly.

“Junmo, where are you going?”

“Ghost Island!”

Feng Yangchu watched as Chu Junmo’s sky-green robe disappeared outside the door. He let out a long sigh. “This child… has lived for so many lifetimes and has seen all kinds of big scenarios. I thought that he would be calm enough when something happened to him, but Gu Qiqi made him lose his composure!”

He really could not bear to remind Chu Junmo.

Actually, before Gu Qiqi left for the Ghost Island, she came to say goodbye to him after dealing with Punisher Sun.

After reminding Gu Qiqi about some taboos on Ghost Island, he asked indirectly, “Qiqi, what do you think of our Chu family’s Junmo?”

“Ah? Brother Chu is very good!”

“Then are you willing to marry into the Chu family?”

“Ah? Hahaha, Master, are you kidding me? Brother Chu should be the type who doesn’t marry, right? Besides, I have a boyfriend…”

“Who’s your boyfriend?!”

“Cough, cough, cough. He’s not considered a boyfriend. He’s just… a potential partner! You’ve seen Gong Jue before.”

Feng Yangchu was speechless.

It wasn’t that he didn’t have faith in his nephew.

Instead, it was that scoundrel Gong Jue who was probably too powerful. His refined and low-key nephew was definitely not his match!

Chasing a girl was the same as fighting a war. It was useless to just ambush her. He had to take the initiative to attack! Attack!

Regarding this point, Chief Gong, who led troops in battle all year round, was definitely better at tactics.