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Chapter 471 - What Are Your Eyes Looking At? (1/1)

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Chapter 471: What Are Your Eyes Looking At?

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Ok! It was probably not! She was overthinking it!

The ht about it, her heart felt more faint, her head was lowered and she daren’t look at that uilty expression, and her eyes as she moved from below his waistline to away froe in her usual hot and fiery dee in her, the expression on his face showed sorily at the shae of embarrass at?”

Feng Jiu looked up at the sky i at the weather today It seems quite nice”

“Hmph!”

He snorted coldy and took a deep breath to release the tension in his body The chill in his body ran all the way through, even the fire froht breeze blew across the courtyard and brought chilliness in the air Feng Jiu felt it and looked at him She remembered that the Thousand Year Frost Poison in his body was not fully dispelled She asked: “That! hell’s Lord! How is the Thousand Year Frost poison in your body? Did you have an attack? Was the antidote I passed to Gray Wolf effective?”

hell’s Lord eased up and glanced at her and answered through pursed lips: “Well, after I took your pills, I no longer have any episodes on the fifteenth of each ive you a small bottle When I have time, I will examine your bloodwork and try to find a cure for you”

She spoke like she was trying to get in his good books In actual fact, he had done her a big favour He had travelled such a long way She knew his intentions, and in regards to his Thousand Year Frost Poison, she hoped that she would be able to find a cure for him

When she saw one of his episodes in the Nine Entrap It was unfortunate that it was a Thousand Year Frost Poison If it were any other poison, it would have been much easier to come up with a cure

hell’s Lord did not speak He took out a dagger and cut his wrist, then dripped his blood into a vial and handed it over to her

Feng Jiu was startled and she stared at his wrist which was still dripping with blood She couldn’t help but shout: “Is there so with your brain? I said I needed a small vial of your blood, but I didn’t say I needed it now! Why did you cut your wrist without saying anything? There’s too h she had scolded him, but she took the vial of blood he had handed over to her swiftly, then got some medicine and cloth from mid air to dress his wounds

hell’s Lord looked down at the wo hiaze in his black eyes softened and a s Just a bit of blood”

When he spoke, his voice was unusually soft Indeed this was nothing to him He didn’t usually bother to tend to s Jiu took a step back as she looked at his wrist with satisfaction

hell’s Lord’s gaze shi+fted froed wrist His smile waned

It was a red cloth He knew that it was torn froh that she used a red cloth, but she had also tied a big bow It was far too conspicuous Was she afraid that other would not notice his wound?

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