Grandma Xia

Gu Man looked down and reached out to grab Grandma Xia's wrist.

Grandma Xia had a strange smile on her face as she let Gu Man grab her wrist.

When Gu Man touched Grandma Xia's wrist, she had already sensed that something was wrong, but she could not let go at all now. The expression on her face turned serious. She could feel the scorching temperature in her hand getting higher and higher, and she could only concentrate her spiritual power to ease it slightly.

The effect of spiritual power on the temperature of her hand was no different from a moth flying into a flame. The temperature was getting higher and higher. Gu Man tried but still could not break free. She could only raise her foot and pull her hand away under Grandma Xia's surprised gaze.

Blood dripped from Gu Man's fingertips to the ground. The numbness and pain in her palm made her expression turn cold. The gentle spiritual power gathered in her palm and eased the pain slightly.