But it didn't work at all.
Han Feng frowned.
This can't go on.
If others saw this, they might think he was abusing Heimumu.
We must find a way.
Han Feng's mind was racing.
I have a body that is immune to all poisons, so there should be resistance to poison in my blood.
If I just feed Heimumu some essence and blood, can I detoxify him?
You’ll know if it works if you try it.
Then, Han Feng bit his finger and stuffed it into Heimumu's mouth.
Heimumu took a sip and suddenly stopped struggling. The confusion in his eyes gradually disappeared.
After a dozen seconds, I completely regained my clarity of mind.
"Han Feng, what happened to me just now?"
Heimumu said in confusion.
Han Feng coughed lightly and reminded: "You should tidy up your clothes first."
Heimumu subconsciously lowered his head and saw that the long skirt had been withdrawn halfway, revealing his spring scenery. He yelled at the top of his voice, "Ah..."
The sound was so harsh that it made Han Feng's eardrums buzz.
After a cry, Heimumu quickly put on her clothes, a shy blush appeared on her face. She glanced at Han Feng secretly and said in a whisper, "Han Feng, were you the one who took off my clothes?"
Han Feng coughed violently. "Don't accuse me. I, Han Feng, have always acted uprightly. How could I possibly do such a dirty thing? You were the one who took it off just now. I tried my best to stop you, otherwise you would have been naked."
"ah?"
Heimumu's face turned even redder, like a ripe apple. "What's going on?"
Han Feng snorted, "That bastard of your brother did it!"
The poison gas comes out of the treasure chest.
And this treasure chest was taken out by Blackstone.
If it wasn't Blackstone, how could such a thing happen?
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