Maybe that would be better.
Suddenly, his arm was grabbed.
Bai He flinched in fright.
"What are you doing?"
"You think I'm going to hurt you?"
The fear in Bai He's eyes made Ye Shiyuan's heart turn cold.
Yet his movements remained incredibly gentle as he carefully examined the wound on Bai He's arm.
"Shiyuan?"
"You're really good at enduring pain. If this had happened in the past, you would have been crying already."
"Although it really did hurt back then, there were so many people watching. How could I possibly cry?"
Ye Shiyuan's palm carried a gentle warmth as it rested against Bai He's arm.
"Although you've already applied medicine, the Dawnmaker Divine Sword is different from ordinary divine weapons. Its wounds are very similar to the pure fire poison you suffered before. Fortunately, you've already consumed the Qingluan Lotus Seed, so you'll be fine."
