scare! Tian Jingzhi hurriedly crossed his hands and made a gesture of rejection, "No special treatment is needed."

Xue Lingqiao ignored her, grabbed her wrist and pulled her over, and looked at the wound carefully, "The blood from the tip of your tongue should still have some effect in your body when you treated your palm last time, and the wound will probably heal in an hour. .”

Tian Jingzhi withdrew his hand, speechless, "My god, your blood is still flowing in my body..."