After hearing Xu Fan's mockery, Shangguan Meng raised her hand and pinched the other side of Xu Fan's face."
"Presumptuous! How am I shy?"
"I'm angry!"
While the two of them were talking, Xiaoyu had already diagnosed the situation and reported to Xu Fan through the connection,"
[Master, I almost understand the situation.]
Xu Fan was curious.
[What's wrong with this guy?]
Ping 'er paused and replied,"
[First of all, this shouldn't be an internal injury. Otherwise, some medicine to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis would be able to alleviate it.]
[According to my analysis, she should have been cursed by someone.]
[And it's not an ordinary curse. It's a blood curse related to blood.]
In this world, there was a profession called Curse Master.
This class was very unpopular because their attack methods were very strange.
He didn't use poison or knives.
