Mo shenbai felt a sharp pain in his arm. When he raised his head to look at Bai Ying, his eyes were sharp.
Bai Ying's heart skipped a beat. She did not dare to hesitate and immediately pushed the medicine.
He reacted and pushed Bai Ying away.
Bai Ying was wearing a pair of boots and she fell to the ground. The syringe was still stuck in his muscles.
Mo shenbai pulled out the syringe and pushed half of the medicine in. His cold facial features were like ice cracking.
"What did you inject me with?" His thin lips parted slightly, and a cold voice that seemed to come from hell sounded.
Bai Ying raised her head and looked at him. Her red lips curled into a smile as she slowly stood up and patted the dust off her body.
"What do you think?"
Mo shenbai's sword-like brows furrowed and he did not say anything. However, he soon felt the world spinning, and the scene in front of him was constantly blurring.
He shook his head and tried to stay awake.
