At that moment, Feng Jiu's face was not showing the usual laziness she always did as her hand remained pressed over his left chest. Her eyes were serious and her voice determined as she said: " He helped me before. I cannot let him die just like that."
The little Fire Phoenix was pulled in by the steely resolve on her face and asked in a small voice: "How do you want to save him? Against the Thousand Year Frost Poison, even my revered self am powerless against it and unable to help you with it."
"No, you are able to help." Feng Jiu said, suddenly revealing a highly deep smile.
Hearing that, the little Fire Phoenix blinked his eyes blankly, feeling rather curious. He was just about to ask her what she meant when he saw Feng Jiu undoing the man's shirt front, to reveal his chest covered with a layer of frost. Feng Jiu gathered her mystical power into her hand and pressed it against an acupoint on his body.
