Ye Chenfeng cut his own finger, forcing out several drops of Divine Blood from the wound, and pressed his palm against the backs of Zhao Wenbai, Yuan Jia, and the others, forcing the drops of Divine Blood into their bodies one by one.
Ye Chenfeng certainly didn't want to reveal the secret of his blood, so it was best to detoxify with his back to Zhao Wenbai and the others. Since the Divine Blood had to be forced into their bodies, there was no avoiding skin contact.
Ye Chenfeng had to press his palm directly against the backs of Zhao Wenbai and the others without any clothing in-between.
Zhao Wenbai and Tian Xiaoguang didn't mind, but Yuan Jia felt Ye Chenfeng's warm palm on her smooth back, and she bit her lip tightly, her cheeks turning as red as an apple, looking adorably bashful.
Under the influence of the Divine Blood, the toxins in Zhao Wenbai and Yuan Jia's bodies were completely neutralized.
Ye Chenfeng said, "You can stand up now."
