Chapter Three Hundred Thirty-One
Zhao Xiaoqiao's face suddenly changed, and with a sound of astonishment, she felt the pill enter her abdomen and transform into a series of cooling sensations. The pain and numbness in her body quickly disappeared under the coolness.
Before long, she was able to sit up.
After sitting up, she felt an itchiness on her body. When she rubbed the itchy, charred areas, large pieces of blackened dead skin came off, revealing new, slightly reddened, tender skin underneath.
Zhao Xiaoqiao was overjoyed.
She had been blasted all over with blackened skin by Long Xiaoshan's Palm Thunder.
She had always been worried that her face had been ruined.
She hurriedly stood up, rubbing off the dead skin on her body vigorously. As she saw patches of dead skin being peeled away and revealing her original fair skin, she couldn't contain her happiness.
To a woman, appearance definitely comes first.
