Gu Bailu said, "Why don't you put on some clothes? Have you used any balm? Isn't your medicine very good? Do you need me to rub it on you?"
For her glutton Ah Luo, she didn't mind letting go of her self-respect.
"No medicine works on injuries caused by dragons. I can use my spiritual power to recover. But it's fine, as long as you like the meat."
Gu Yunjing pulled his clothes back on and sat down. "Keep your distance from Prince Zi in the future. If you want to dual cultivate, do it with me."
Gu Bailu was stunned. "Huh? Don't you want to dual cultivate with Prince Zi? How would I dare do it with you?"
"He's too arrogant to do it with me." Gu Yunjing sighed, disappointment flashing across his face.
Gu Bailu was of a mind to tack on for him: "Even Qingqing refuses to dual cultivate with me. How lonely my life is."
