C912 You Should be an Expert Right
At this moment, Zeng Yingxia felt that she was dreaming. How could the finger that was bleeding profusely just a moment ago be completely fine in an instant?
Zeng Yingxia was not a child anymore, she would not attribute all the impossibilities to magic, after all, magic was fake, she had borrowed some sort of item. The light might be able to simulate it, but the wound was real
