"Don't move. I'm going to clean your wound right away. It may be a little painful, so bear with it." Han Ji said with a frown.
"Come on." Gu Yuan said.
"I will use my spiritual energy to lower the temperature of the wound, but I can't completely stop you from feeling the pain. If you can't bear it, you can scream out."
Han Ji gently placed her hands on Gu Yuan's chest, and Gu Yuan could clearly feel the coldness of those small hands.
"Are you of ice attribute?"
"Why do you still care about this at this time?"
"Hey, this is called a distraction, okay?"
Han Ji was speechless. He was still so smooth-talking at this time.
The cold spiritual energy quickly covered the wound. Han Ji calmed herself down and without hesitation, swung the knife towards the wound.
"hiss……"
"I haven't cut it yet!"
"Huh? Oh, then hurry up."
“Ah…it hurts!”
Gu Yuan clung to the quilt tightly with his fingers. Even though the coldness reduced the pain, it was still a knife cutting into his body!
"Don't move! Stay calm." Han Ji said coldly.
“Ahhh…”
An extremely miserable cry came out of Gu Yuan's mouth. Han Ji even wondered if he did it on purpose. He was so badly injured, but he had never cried before...
On the third floor, the guests looked up at the fourth floor curiously, wondering what was going on.
"Everyone, there is a fool who has trespassed into the fourth floor without permission and is now being punished by the owner of the building." Jiujiu stood up and said lightly.
Everyone felt a chill run down their spines, not daring to hesitate any longer. They just went about their business. What a terrifying person! What kind of torture had he endured to make him scream like that?
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