"With me here, don't even think about acting recklessly!" Tearing off the soft mask, he finally wore a cruel expression, becoming particularly cold. Xiao Qiao frowned, then suddenly smiled, "Oh, beauty, have you been holding it in against me for a long time?"
Wesley flicked his sleeve and left!
The girls of the Carefree Sect quickly returned to their places, and one came over to support Xiao Qiao, "Sect Leader, why don't you take a bath?"
"You dislike me?"
"I wouldn't dare!"
Xiao Qiao disdainfully sniffed herself; the smell was indeed terrible, a mix of sweat and blood, extremely unpleasant. Xiao Qiao felt a bit uncomfortable. At this time, the doctor who had been brought in finally arrived. He was a barefoot doctor, not very skilled. With one look, Xiao Qiao knew he couldn't diagnose her illness; he just mentioned physical weakness, recommending more rest and prescribed some calming medicine.
