after getting four potions, jiang lingyue and the three-tailed ice flame fox felt like they were walking in a desolate desert. they had been thirsty for seven days and seven nights and suddenly found a spring.
even if it was just a small amount, it was undoubtedly a panacea at this time.
wisps of energy gushed out of his originally shriveled body, and his essence, qi, and spirit were circulating in a good direction.
that was what bai wushang had thought at first.
then, he noticed jiang lingyu's right hand and frowned.
the tight-fitting black leather jacket that this senior was wearing was already tattered, revealing the light-colored soft armor underneath.
however, her arms were missing. her jade-like skin was exposed, and there were a few blood marks covered in frost. it had a different kind of beauty.
however, after he used the fourth move of the demon blade, ice and snow burial song.
bai wushang only realized this now.
