C204 He Would Not Let You Die

The golden Immortal Dew had just dripped into Soong Wanqing's mouth, and her previously pallid complexion immediately took on a healthier glow, her breathing steadying gradually.

Zhao Lei let out a silent sigh of relief, ready to address the issue of the dagger. If the dagger remained lodged in Soong Wanqing's body, the wound would persist