Qu Weiyin’s thoughts were suddenly interrupted. She turned to look at Luo Jinxiao, her eyes even redder than before. But she quickly regained her composure, pulling her hand away and biting her lip, remaining silent. Luo Jinxiao’s heart ached even more. She stepped in front of Qu Weiyin, her voice sharp as she addressed the onlookers. “What are you all…
The winding secret passage seemed to lead to an underground palace. Luo Jinxiao stumbled around like a headless fly, unsure how she managed to crawl out. All she knew was that when she saw the sky again, a pale hand gently but firmly pulled her up from the ground. She struggled to open her eyes, wanting to see who had…
Luo Jinxiao never expected her to say this, and her face immediately turned cold. “What do you mean?” “I am being threatened. This is all I can say.” Yan Ying finished hurriedly and turned to leave. How could Luo Jinxiao let her go so easily? She shifted her body, spreading her arms to block her way. “Make it clear. Who…
Luo Jinxiao felt even more embarrassed. She wanted to explain, but every word that came to mind only sounded more suspicious. “Of course healing is tiring,” she mumbled, giving up. “Look, you wouldn’t understand. Go slack off somewhere else, I’m going back to work.” With that, she vanished in a flash of silver light. “Hey!” Lu Fanzhi took a step…
Qu Weiyin pressed her lips tightly together, her eyes darting away. Luo Jinxiao’s heart ached with a mixture of anger and distress. Qu Weiyin’s internal energy was in turmoil, her meridians under attack from the demonic energy, yet she had endured the pain in silence until now. “Let go.” Taking advantage of Luo Jinxiao’s surprise, Qu Weiyin pulled her hand…