"You don't need to expend so much energy to consume the cold poison in my body."
Han Yueli sat beside Chu Fengmian, watching him recover his spirits while muttering softly to herself.
"For you to have extended my life by a month and a half is already showing utmost kindness. There's no need to go to such lengths."
To an ordinary person, Han Yueli now could well be considered half-dead from the cold energy within her body.
Particularly since she had no relation to Chu Fengmian, it wasn't necessary for him to try so hard to save her at all.
Even to say that Chu Fengmian had taken her with him to escape was already showing utmost kindness.
Any other Martial Artist would probably not have taken such a burden with them in their escape.
"I promised to take you away."
Chu Fengmian opened his eyes, looked at Han Yueli with a smile, and said,
"Of course I won't let you die now."