C230 It Can't be That She Wants to Drink Milk at This Time Right?

Lu Feng examined the woman's back, where the long, slender flesh had turned pitch black from the poison's infiltration.

"Cut it off for me!"

Her expression was resolute as she handed Lu Feng a light blue knife that had slipped from her sleeve.

"What?" Lu Feng stared at her in astonishment, struggling to believe that this seemingly icy woman possessed such fortitude