"You!" Ke Shouwang initially intended to reprimand, but he fell to the ground in pain, his body curling up.
Zhi'er seemed startled, her eyes widening in surprise.
Her small, fair face showed astonishment.
The little one's lips were soft: "Brother, he..."
Bai Xuanmo picked up some noodles with chopsticks and fed them to his sister's mouth.
"Eat up, he's fine. Brother won't take his life right in front of you."
Zhi'er obediently ate the noodles.
Bai Xuanmo seemed very pleased with the Little Ball's obedience.
His fair face, with thin red lips, smiled with satisfaction.
"Little Ball, I'm liking you more and more. You're so obedient."
"Don't worry, what I gave him is just illusion medicine that causes discomfort."
Zhi'er tilted her little head: "Illusion medicine?"
Bai Xuanmo nodded: "The hallucination will only last for thirty minutes. It serves as a warning for him to stop foolishly rushing in and demanding a win."
