When Max Shen let him go, Ethan Wu could still clearly feel that Prince Shen was not full.
Every movement, every breath, and even those seemingly cold and calm black eyes were filled with dissatisfaction.
But he still suppressed himself and slowly pulled out the sharp teeth.
Ethan Wu heaved a sigh of relief. He was able to control himself even when he was in a state of spiritual power, which meant that he knew how much time it would take to deal with the enemy. When the time was up, he could restrain himself even if he wanted to continue sucking blood. Then he didn't need to worry about it.
It's like facing a teenager addicted to the internet who is about to take an exam. If the teenager says, "I'll just play for 5 minutes," and he's still playing after 5 minutes, then it's a bit risky. But if the teenager says, "I'll just play for 5 minutes," and after 5 minutes he starts studying on his own without anyone's urging, then you don't have to worry too much about him.
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