With moist eyes gazing at him, her look was mystified, as her rosy lips softly parted, her breath fragrant as orchids: "Mr. Chen, it's strange, I have no strength left..."
Chen Mo found his mind somewhat adrift at this moment.
Lin Jingzhu's icy skin and jade-like bones, even through her Martial Robe, gave off a chilled, smooth, and delicate sensation.
In contrast to the intense Qi Blood Power, it felt like hugging a large ice cube in the midst of summer...
This was merely the surface; what would a snowy ice city be like?
Ahem, misguided thoughts.
Chen Mo reluctantly gathered his focus, forcing out the Chill Toxin from his Heart Meridian, simultaneously dispersing part of the cold energy.
Judging by this method, every future detox will require such operations...
"Lin Catcher, it's done."
"Hmm?"
Lin Jingzhu nestled in Chen Mo's embrace, her legs subconsciously clenching tighter. Upon hearing this, she felt an inexplicable sense of loss.
