He would have hurt them if it were someone else who held him like that. However, he seemed to trust this ‘little guy’.
He noticed her fingers were quite rough but those fingers gave him a soft and gentle feeling.
Of course, Gu Xijiu did not know Rong Jialuo was so nervous even though she was just touching his veins.
A moment later, she let go and stepped back. "Your Highness, the poison is only triggered when you try to use your inner force and every time it is triggered, you feel like being poked by thousands of needles, right?" She quickly elaborated the symptoms.
Rong Jialuo looked at her and said, "Exactly!"
He tried to calm himself and said, "What we can do about it?"
"In fact, it’s not a poison but a magic spell named Tian Ming Spell," Gu Xijiu explained.
"Tian Ming Spell?" Rong Jialuo had not heard it before and repeated the spell miserably.
