, juniors have long heard about the various temples, and the gods in the various temples are wise and powerful, in fact..."

Qingge felt a headache, her temples jumped suddenly, and she immediately kicked her away: "Speak humanly."

What... is this guy doing?

Dongfang Po almost fell down, laughed a few times, and gave Qing Ge a sad look.

Later, Dongfang Po began to look at Lin Zhuchong's pustule.

Lin Zhuchong's legs were weak and he slumped down. He lost a pair of arms and had no strength to struggle anymore.

Under the pustule, Lin Zhuchong's unwilling and painful whimpering could occasionally be heard.

Dongfang Po began to look at the swollen pustule on Lin Zhuchong's face, and sighed: "Wow, it's so big."

Qingge: "..."

Seeing that Qing Ge's face was getting more and more ugly, Dongfang Po didn't dare to mess around anymore and observed seriously.

Dongfang Po's expression became more and more serious. He stood up and looked at Qing Ge, "Miss Ye, can I take your pulse?"

Qing Ge nodded, lifted up his sleeves and stretched out his hand.

Dongfang Po was about to put his hand up to feel his pulse when he suddenly felt a chill down his spine and a feeling of incontinence.

Dongfang Po suddenly turned his head and saw Ji Yue looking at him indifferently.

At that moment, Dongfang Po's hands froze in the air and he almost cried.

It seemed that if he dared to move his hand forward again, Qingdi would break his arm.

very scary.

Dongfang Po shivered, and carefully took out a thin handkerchief to cover Qing Ge's wrist, and then carefully looked at Ji Yue. Seeing that Ji Yue was no longer so murderous, Dongfang Po breathed a sigh of relief. Even so, Ji Yue's eyes were still able to

Dongfang Po was frightened to death.
Chapter completed!