This Beast Isn’t Weak
編輯: Henyee Translations
Now that she was reminded of it, the burning pain came back again, although it was reduced by the balm just now.
She loosened her grip, but the pain didn't ease. Her tears were about to leak out.
However, she saw that Miyasi was already fighting the soldiers. Fearing that he might get hurt, she gnashed her teeth. "Let him go."
Feng Qingtian was about to refuse, but he couldn't say anything when he saw the tears in her eyes.
"Give me a reason."
"If you hurt him, the monsters won't spare you."
"Should I be scared of them?" Feng Qingtian mocked, "Are you worried about me?"
Gu Bailu looked at his neck where blood was oozing out from the needle stab. The wound wasn't large, but the bleeding didn't stop.
However, he didn't seem to sense any of it.
She felt helpless. Feng Qingtian truly wasn't scared of death. He didn't even ask if the needle was poisoned.