Ice cold lips

Li Moying had lost all consciousness hence there was no way that he could swallow the pills at all.

The Saint Spring Water brimmed out from the corners of his mouth while the pills remained inside his mouth.

An anxious Huang Yueli furiously retorted, "Can't you just take your medication? Annoying! You were conscious earlier! Why didn't you come out with me to treat your injury while you were conscious! Why must you insist on obtaining the Magical Beast Core! See, now you can't even take your medication!! Do you wish to die?"

No matter how madly she retialiated, it was as though she was talking to a wall, casting pearls before a swine.

Li Moying couldn't hear anything hence he would not have any response towards her threats.

As his face turned paler and paler, Huang Yueli became more distressed.

She bowed her head down and took a mouthful of Saint Spring Water, then pressed her lips against Li Moying's lips.