Chi Jingying filled out a spirit stone check for thirty million with grace and handed it over to the Yellow-Skinned Zombie with a smile.
"The Emei Sect is only good because of you. Why don't you consider warming my master's bed tonight," the Yellow-Skinned Zombie chuckled.
"You gold-toothed zombie, if you dare to spout nonsense again, I'll hit you," Chi Jingying said, blushing with anger.
The Yellow-Skinned Zombie replied, "Then you might as well hit my master. Hitting indicates intimacy, and scolding shows affection."
Chi Jingying, seeing Su Hang drip a drop of dew onto Uncle Liao Hui's wound, couldn't be bothered to argue with the Yellow-Skinned Zombie and hurried over to observe the healing wound.
Before her eyes, the shattered heart was visibly regenerating.
In less than ten minutes, even the bloody hole in the chest had disappeared.
"Ah..." Liao Hui moaned, opening her eyes and sitting up.
