If that girl who only knows how to eat doesn't count as a person.
Now, in the vast Pill Room, only Chen Ye and Zhao Yushuang are present.
Zhao Yushuang walked to Chen Ye's side, personally poured him a cup of Spirit Tea, and handed it over.
The rising steam blurred her bright and captivating face.
"Instructor Chen, just now outside, it was all thanks to you. If you hadn't immediately seen through Zhou Ziang's ailment, I'm afraid he wouldn't have survived."
As she spoke, the Female Cultivator bowed gracefully, her posture enchanting, a sliver of snow white was slightly revealed.
Qing Jun, who was busy munching on fruit, had his ears instantly perk up like radar, even though his mouth was stuffed.
Staring——
Has it begun?
That tone is as soft as cotton candy, seems like she wants to stick to Master!
Also, bending over is fine, but why reveal the neck?
