Yang Luo scratched his head and said, "See if there are any wounds left on your body."
Goddess of Fate wiped off the medicinal dregs on her body and was instantly stunned.
She realized that there were no wounds on her body at all.
Her skin had also returned to its previous smooth and tender state.
Although this guy was annoying, she had to admit that his medical skills were really amazing!
Yang Luo stood up and said, "Hurry up and put on your clothes. Go out."
Goddess of Fate glared at Yang Luo again before putting on her clothes.
Then, they opened the door and walked out of the room.
When they walked out of the room.
Xiang Kunlun and the others, who were sitting on the sofa in the hall, looked over in unison.
Especially when they saw the Goddess of Fate following behind Yang Luo with a red face like an aggrieved little wife, everyone's imagination ran wild.
"Holy shit!"