Gulu...

Murong Xian'er swallowed a pill and sat cross-legged.

As the power of the elixir dissipated, the injuries on the face were suppressed and no longer spread.

"puff!"

A mouthful of black blood spat out from Murong Xianer's mouth, and her face regained some rosiness.

The power of the medicine begins to suppress this energy, but this is just the beginning.

What she has to face is the backlash of this energy again.

She has been suffering from this kind of torture for more than 20 years...

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