Half an hour passed, then an hour. An unknown amount of time went by.
Shen Jingzhe's voice finally ceased, as if a torrential, cathartic downpour had at last come to an end. Silence descended upon the cave.
Shen Jingzhe felt as if her throat was completely raw. She really had no idea why that bastard Lin Xiao had made her scream for so long. But that wasn't the main issue. The important thing was that the poison in her body had been completely neutralized.
If her master wasn't standing right at the cave entrance, Shen Jingzhe would have marched right up to that bastard Lin Xiao and demanded an answer. If his blood could cure my poison, why did he use acupuncture before?
Just as she was puzzling over this, the sound of footsteps echoed through the cave.
Shen Jingzhe feigned shyness and began to put on her clothes, and Lin Xiao pretended to do the same. The moment they had finished dressing, Fu Xiaoyun appeared before them with a cold smirk.
