Shut His Mouth II

Moreover, the herbal fruit could even heal Spirit Warrior-tier injuries?

Tang Shan took a few quick glances. There was darkness underneath his eyes.

It seemed that Feng Ruqing did not see his eyes. Her eyes turned toward the members of the Iron-Blooded Troop.

"Those who are injured may take an herbal fruit from me."

If the herbal fruit could heal the injuries of Tang Zi's caliber, it would work even better on the others.

But they too knew the value of an herbal fruit. The master could have kept them for her own future use, wouldn't it be a waste to give it to them?

As such, the members of Iron-Blooded Troop were a bit hesitant. No one dared to take the fruit.

Feng Ruqing gently closed her eyes. "You are all my girls. Our number shall never change from the day you girls pledged your allegiance to me, not one less. As valuable as herbal fruits are to me, they don't even come close to your lives!"