Chi Yang's Illness

There was no way to accurately pierce into his blood vessels and kill the supernatural cells determined to kill him.

"Nuannuan… I'm so warm…"

Chi Yang felt as if his body was about to burn up. It felt as if every blood vessel in his body was being branded with a red-hot iron.

It was as if his body would explode and die at any moment now.

"I-I'll get you some water."

Nuannuan jumped off the bed and rushed into the bathroom barefoot.

However, this was a five-star hotel. There was no bucket inside.

Nangong Nuannuan saw that the bottom of the ceramic sink in the bathroom was flat. Thinking quickly, she held the two ends of the sink with both hands, stretched out her leg, and kicked the wall, directly striking where the welding was weakest.

In just a moment, one end of the sink bowl collapsed.