Seeing this, he let out a long sigh of relief. His qi, blood, cultivation, and magical powers were all the result of years of accumulated effort.,He returned to the room, staring at the crimson stain on the sheets, sighed heavily, and decided to change the bedding.,Having tidied up his bedding, Jiang Hao left his residence and headed to the Spirit Herb Garden to tend to the Broken Heart Grass.。