Quite unexpectedly, upon contact, Wei Ziyi let out a soft, alluring moan.
She opened her eyes, looked at Su Mo, and with heavy breaths, murmured:
"No... something's not right... it's not just the Yin Yang Qi acting up...
"There seems to be another issue... but... I don't know where it's coming from...
"Evil Su... why do you look so good?"
As she spoke, she reached out to touch Su Mo's cheek.
Su Mo was caught off guard and didn't manage to block her. He felt Wei Ziyi's hands wandering over his face, her palms hot and tempting.
"What is this?"
Su Mo's heart tightened as he looked at Wei Ziyi's condition, involuntarily recalling Little Situ in the mountain cave outside Tianqu City.
Back then, Little Situ had been struck by Jile Heavenly Palace's Wind of Xiao Lou in a Single Night.
The heart fire burned fiercely throughout his body, just like Wei Ziyi now.
But how did things suddenly turn out this way, out of the blue?
However, this wasn't the biggest concern yet.
