Chapter 841
"May I check her pulse?" Sebastian asked, and Lazarus nodded.
Sebastian placed his fingers on Lamia's wrist. The moment he touched her skin, a cold passive energy entered his body through his fingertips.
However, he didn't stop the energy from flowing into his body. To regular cultivators, this was undoubtedly fatal, but he was an active and passive energy cultivator.
The cold passive energy wouldn't harm him and was greatly beneficial to him instead.
As Sebastian looked at Lamia's gorgeous face, a wicked idea came into his mind, but only for a split second before he shot it down.
If Lazarus could read his mind, he would kill him with one move. Nevertheless, Lamia's appearance and figure were so tempting that he couldn't stop his mind from wandering.
Anxiously, he silently warned himself that Lamia was a monster from the Demon Tribe. Despite that, his self-warning didn't work at all, and he couldn't control his wicked idea in the end.
Closing his eyes, Sebastian stopped lookin

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