C5576 Diabolism

Zhang Xingyun brought Mo Xixue out of the crowd and returned to the car. Mo Xixue's face was pale, and her vital energy and blood seemed to be slightly weak.

"Don't worry. With me here, nothing will happen to you." Zhang Xingyun comforted her in a calm tone.

Sometimes, a heart injury would be very hard to treat with spiritual energy. Previously