Upon seeing this, Duan Ye took the medicine pill and swallowed it: "Thank you."
"Feng Jiu, what is that good thing? I want it too." Ning Lang said as he helped the other two over. He went over and blinked at the idle person dressed in red.
They all had wounds on them and they have all lost bled from those wounds. She however, had been the same since they had entered this place. She had no injuries on her body and her clothes were as clean as they had been before. They couldn't compare to her at all.
The rest of them heard Ning Lang's words and saw him looking at Feng Jiu like a puppy trying to win a favour, they couldn't help but twitch their mouths.
Feng Jiu glanced at him and asked: "You want one?"
"Yes, I want one." Ning Lang grinned and nodded.
"If you want one then let me slice you across your belly then I will give you one."
