The black Blood Marrow pulsed within the elixir wine.
If the bottle hadn't been sealed shut, Tang Wen suspected it would have leaped right out.
"We're going underground the day after tomorrow. You should rest tomorrow!" Feng San Niang said as she walked in, her eyes filled with concern.
Speaking of which, feelings could be a strange and inexplicable thing sometimes.
Tang Wen didn't feel like he'd ever flirted with Feng San Niang. He had just gone to rescue her that night and put on a little act.
But that was just to give himself a legitimate reason to intervene.
He couldn't just stop her engagement if they had nothing to do with each other, could he?
Who would have thought that after he rescued her, he wouldn't be able to shake her off?
The act had simply turned into reality.
Tang Wen could tell that while she might not be deeply in love with him, she at least genuinely liked him.
