It covered the fragrance of the elixir and prevented it from spreading outwards.
Yun Zheng raised her finger to her lips, signaling her not to speak, with a hint of smile between her brows.
The demon girl Linlang saw this scene, and her eyes were filled with complex emotions. It seemed that the elixir she had consumed was not made by the demons...
Because the pills refined by the demons were very rough and unpalatable, but the pills given by the young man in white had a completely different feeling.
What is 'his' identity?
Before Linlang could ask Yun Zheng, she saw a man in cloth quickly rolling to Yun Zheng's side, stopping about four or five inches away, and then falling to the ground motionless.
The man's face was covered with pockmarks, and his face and clothes were stained with the blood of low-level demons. His eyes were tightly closed and he looked unconscious.
Suddenly, he stammered a few times, and said in a low, exasperated voice, "Yun...Feng, why don't you run away!"
If Yun Zheng died here, he would lose his life too!
She hadn't given him the antidote yet! So she absolutely couldn't die before him.
Wen Renheng had already escaped far away, then he stopped and waited for a while, and then he sat there meditating restlessly for a while.
Finally, he stared at the place where the "storm" came from with gritted teeth, then ran back to find Yun Zheng in dejection.
However, what he didn't expect was that the great demon Yun Zheng actually took the initiative to treat a low-level demon girl...
The first thought that came to his mind was: Why did he deserve such treatment?
He came back to his senses and quickly threw this obsessive thought out of his mind. Then his face darkened. He felt... as if he had been abused to the point of becoming insane.
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