as Deng Xiao imagined, the pendants containing heaven and earth's mighty vitality have suppressed the blood wheel. Murong Xiaoxiao's pale face finally shows a trace of blood color. She picks up Murong Xiaoxiao's snow-white hand, puts her middle finger on her wrist, and a trace of melancholy clouds covers her eyebrow. Now Murong Xiaoxiao's situation is much worse than Deng Xiao imagined, but fortunately, she meets herself, Under the nourishment of the pendant, the blood wheel will not attack in a year.

"are you a doctor?" Murong Xiaoxiao now naive that Deng Xiao is an ordinary person, see Deng Xiao for their own pulse, silly that Deng Xiao is a...