"What, you're not a genius trained by the saints, you're coming out of a small world." Zhuo Qingyun, as if she had heard something incredible, stood up and looked at Ye Dun with shock on her face.

But she has not recovered from her injuries. Now she is more delicate than a weak woman. As soon as she stands up, her legs are soft and she is paralyzed in bed.

"You're okay." Seeing Zhuo Qingyun fall, Ye Dun did not do anything.

At this moment, he has been very shy of continuing to have physical contact with Zhuo Qingyun.

The second reason is that Zhuo Qingyun is situated at the...