Not long after, Nie Yun, who had been waiting anxiously, saw the zipper of the tent being opened.
Chu Tian came out with a basin.
The basin was filled with black, which was the blood released from Diandian's fingertips.
After coming out, Chu Tian took out a bottle of liquid, poured it in, and then lit it.
A foul odor immediately spread out.
What Chu Tian poured in was gasoline.
Next, Chu Tian signaled Nie Yun to come in.
Old Yang remained outside to wait.
Removing the insect eggs from Nie Yun was quite awkward.
His entire spiritual sense circulated within Nie Yun's body.
It was unavoidable that he would glimpse her private parts.
Nie Yun also naturally felt Chu Tian's soul power wandering inside her.
Her face turned red, and she bit her lip, enduring the strange sensation.
"Mmm..."
Chu Tian, with great difficulty, managed to gather his thoughts and focus.
Nie Yun couldn't help but let out a sound that was suggestive.
And Chu Tian's spiritual sense was just flowing to a certain place inside her.
This almost made Chu Tian lose control.
Chu Tian looked up at her.
Nie Yun, in her embarrassment, directly closed her eyes.
This expression, in Chu Tian's eyes, was even more unbearable.
The way she tightly shut her eyes, looking like she was waiting to be plucked.
This caused the soul power within her body to expand... contract... expand... contract...
This made Nie Yun even more uncomfortable, her body trembling slightly.
"Hoo..." Chu Tian endured it, exhaling a breath.
He pressed his tongue against his upper gums, closed his eyes, and silently recited the Tao Te Ching.
He maintained his composure, concentrating all his attention on controlling his spiritual sense.
A few minutes later, Chu Tian took out a small knife again.
"Sister Yun, bear with it for a moment!"
Nie Yun opened her eyes and nodded.
Similarly, a stream of black blood spurted from her purple-black fingertips.
Using the same method, he burned it away.
Chu Tian performed a Spring Return technique on her.
To increase her blood production, he then shakily walked out of the tent.
Old Yang, who was waiting anxiously outside, quickly went to support him.
Then, he extended his hand towards Chu Tian.
"What are you doing?" Chu Tian asked.
"Get rid of it for me too!"
Old Yang was stunned by Chu Tian's question and said.
"Get rid of what? You weren't affected!"
Chu Tian impatiently slapped his hand away.
His nerves were highly tense, and Chu Tian was almost exhausted.
Old Yang was still causing trouble.
"Are you sure?" Old Yang asked from behind him.
Chu Tian only gave him the back of his head and said no more.
He found a spot and simply lay down.
He was too damn tired. Just removing the bugs from Nie Yun alone
was more mentally taxing than doing it for both himself and Diandian.
He had to clear his mind while simultaneously focusing his attention.
Nie Yun, from time to time, would let out a faint, almost inaudible sound.
Conversely, sounds like these, the fainter they were, the more alluring Chu Tian found them.
Nie Yun, perhaps due to her frequent labor and living in the desert,
had a bronze complexion, and her skin was incredibly firm.
Her lower abdomen also had slightly defined abdominal muscles.
It didn't look bloated at all, but rather conveyed a sense of fitness.
After resting for two minutes, Chu Tian took out another new tent.
After setting it up,
emanating a soul power with dragon might,
he entered the previous tent.
Although the system didn't alert him to the presence of fatal microorganisms in the tent,
the smell inside was not pleasant.
It carried the scent of blood and decay.
Chu Tian prepared to go in and carry Diandian to the new tent.
As he pulled open the tent flap, Nie Yun inside, who was originally facing away from the entrance, was half-crouching on the ground.
She suddenly stood up, but Chu Tian still managed to see that she seemed to be wiping...
"Sis... Sister Yun, the new tent is set up, you go over first, I'll carry Diandian..."
Chu Tian, who had just recovered, almost had a nosebleed.
"Mmm..." Nie Yun nodded.
Clutching something in her palm, she brushed past Chu Tian and rushed out of the tent.
She happened to run into Old Yang, who was peeking inside at the entrance.
Old Yang, immensely strong, was hit on the shoulder by Nie Yun.
He almost stumbled and fell to the ground, which showed how fast Nie Yun was running.
Although Old Yang's obstruction slightly slowed Nie Yun's momentum,
she still quickly ran into the new tent not far away.
Chu Tian picked up Diandian.
Her complexion had already returned to normal, and her body temperature had dropped.
He carried her to the new tent.
Chu Tian took out gasoline and sprinkled it in a circle around the old tent, inside and out.
He glanced at the contents inside; there was only bedding and a few stools.
The only pity was this air conditioner.
But there was no other way; he didn't want to bring those insect eggs into his spiritual space.
What if there were hidden dangers that his spiritual sense couldn't detect, and upon returning to Blue Star,
when he took these things out, they appeared on Blue Star.
It would be dangerous, potentially leading to an invasion of alien species.
He took out a pack of cigarettes, opened it, and lit one.
After taking a puff...
Having not smoked for a long time, the puff made him feel as if he were floating in ecstasy.
Then, he flicked the cigarette butt.
Boom...
The flames soared, burning everything within.
Chu Tian thought to himself: No matter how powerful the bugs are, they must be afraid of fire, right?
As he stared at the fiercely burning tent, Old Yang suddenly appeared beside him.
He even casually snatched the cigarette from Chu Tian's hand.
After opening it and smelling it, he exclaimed in surprise, "Night-blooming jasmine..."
Chu Tian was taken aback. Did this world also have tobacco?
Although Chu Tian was not studious in school, he knew that tobacco belonged to the Night-blooming Jasmine family.
It wasn't unreasonable for Old Yang to call cigarettes Night-blooming Jasmine.
"You... you had this, why didn't you bring it out last night?"
Old Yang's eyes widened like a bull's.
"Last night?"
Chu Tian was confused.
"Yes, sand worms hate the smell of Night-blooming jasmine the most; they even keep their distance from it."
"If you had taken it out earlier, so many people from the Tazu would not have had to die..."
As Old Yang spoke, he got more agitated, coming forward and grabbing Chu Tian's collar.
"Damn..."
Chu Tian forcefully shook him off, breaking free.
He cursed, "I t
Now, Chu Tian said he could give it all to him.
What was he planning?