"Will you eat with me?"
The calm voice betrayed little emotion, yet it sent a jolt through Beichen Tianshuang.
Ever since Hong Yu had used the Profound Distant Flying Needle Technique to remove the poison from her blood, she had regained the ability to move normally, but her cultivation was completely gone.
It wasn't crippled; rather, Hong Yu had sealed her cultivation within her bone marrow to suppress the growth of the deadly poison in her body.
Now, Beichen Tianshuang appeared even more frail.
Her delicate face was even paler. She usually never left her quarters, but half a month ago, she heard that Hong Yu had entered seclusion and ordered the servants not to disturb him.
