Volume III Chapter 84 The Conflict
“Shut up.” Feng Yi Qing yelled in a very high tone to stop Su Su from yelling.
For some sort of unknown reason, today Ah Nuan is Feng Yi Qing’s vulnerable spot. Before Su Su made another call, surprisingly he was already in front of Mo Yuan. He blankly grabs Mo Yuan ’s wrist to take his pulse. Then he fished out a red medicine bottle, poured out a pill, and stuffed it into Mo Yuan’s mouth, and whispered, “If you forcibly consolidate your internal strength once again and smash into action, even if your life is saved, if you are not careful, you will be crippled. Shape up.”