"What?"
Duan Xiaolin picked up the disinfectant on the table and poured it into his palm.
The cracked wound above was constantly flushed with high-concentration disinfectant.
The smell of blood spread, covered by the smell of disinfectant,
Very pungent.
She couldn't believe how painful it would be if the bottle of disinfectant came into direct contact with the exposed wound.
Her grin made the man laugh. "Alright, this isn't a place you can stay for long. The air isn't good, and it's not good for your body, which has just recovered. I'll let Shadow take you out."
As he said this, he was about to contact Shadow.
Pei Xiqing quickly grabbed his hand and said, "No, I don't want to leave so soon. You're only saying half of the words. You haven't even explained the most important things yet and you want to kick me out. Forget it."
He smiled: "What else do you want to know?"
"Do you know why you can't use your powers at will? Is it sealed by something? Or what will happen to you if you use your powers?"
"The Qiong Snake is no longer in my body, so I can't expose my special abilities anymore."
"Just that?"
"yes."
Pei Xiqing immediately said, "I'll return the snake to you."
"The Qiong Snake is now completely yours and will never come back."
"Why did you give me the snake?"
"The Qiong Snake is the key to your false pregnancy. If it weren't in your body, the effect wouldn't be so significant."
"You knew about this plan a long time ago, and you and Qiu Chao kept it a secret from me." She snorted coldly, "I'm clearly the victim, but I'm an outsider."
"It's my fault," he said. "It wasn't completely effective at the time, so I didn't tell you in advance."
Pei Xiqing took his hand and bandaged the wound on it, "Qiu Snake will miss you."
"It? I don't think so." The man chuckled. "It has no conscience. It won't miss me."
"The Qiong Snake is your superpower. You gave it to me. What other superpowers do you have?"
"The Qiong Snake's true form will always lock onto me. As long as the true form is there, my supernatural powers won't be a problem."
"That's good." She still had doubts about why Duan Xiaolin clearly possessed supernatural powers but couldn't use them at will. After repeated questioning, the man finally lowered his eyes and looked at her seriously and intently: "If I use my supernatural powers again, I can't estimate the consequences. Not only will it affect me, but it may also harm the people around me and cause harm to you. So after coming back from the black market, I won't use my supernatural powers again."
"How do you know?"
"Aren't you the perfect example?"
Pei Xiqing said after a while: "I understand."
Maybe it has something to do with that damn plot and the rules of the world.
The rules of the world are vague and illusory, invisible and intangible, and no one knows how they are calculated and regulated.
She sneered in her heart.
What the hell are the rules of world order? The protagonist is dead, and he still treats her like this.
She held the man's hand and said, "Brother Duan, please follow me from now on."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com