"Ah ..." Xi Chun 'er's shrill cries kept coming out of her mouth. She had not expected Yun bixue to be able to break free from her bindings so easily.
She also didn't expect that Yun bixue wouldn't have any strength left without the antidote. After all, she had already given Yun bixue a shot of neurohormone.
However, she didn't expect that Yun bixue was a direct descendant of the Yan clan and had a special Constitution. In addition, she had a fever last night, and her sweat had expelled all the poisonous gas from her body.
When Yun bixue woke up, her body looked weak, but she had already recovered most of her energy.
It was also because Xi Chun 'er was stupid. Now that Yun bixue had the opportunity, she was going to torture Xi Chun' er.
Yun bixue madly abused Xi Chun 'er, the bowl in her hand stabbing her like a knife.
