If she wants to recover, she can do so easily.
It's like a small cut; with her cultivation and body, she can heal in the blink of an eye.
If she doesn't want to recover.
Then naturally, she won't recover.
"Let go!"
Huangfu Yueyao pulled her arm away and glared fiercely at Zhou Chen:
"Remember, the previous incident was an accident for cultivation purposes. Once we're outside, I'm still your master, and you're still my disciple!"
"You are not allowed to touch me again!"
Her gaze swept over Zhou Chen's pair of large hands, with long fingers, crystal-like, very beautiful, but not used for anything good.
"Dare to reach in again, and I'll chop off your paws!"
Zhou Chen shrank his neck, his hand trembled, and he said loudly:
"Yes, Beautiful Master!"
Actually, he knew Huangfu Yueyao was just scaring him. That slap just now wasn't even hard.
Moreover, with a first time, there will be countless more times.
Of course.
