"Meow!" Little White was so scared that it quickly waved its little paws at Rong Mo to show that it had tried its best. This had nothing to do with it, and it could not be beaten up.
Rong Mo glanced at it and fed the pill into Ye Qianli's mouth. The speed of feeding the pill was a little fast. Perhaps it was because he was still a little traumatized.
However, he didn't retract his hand after feeding her the pill. Instead, he touched Ye Qianli's glabella, caressing the fire mark that hadn't disappeared yet.
"Meow, meow, meow…" Seeing this, Little White Meow hurriedly called out a string of words, as if saying, " It looks good, doesn't it? It looks really good, doesn't it? Do you like it very much? "
However, at this moment, someone came to spoil the mood.
"Brat, leave him here. Otherwise, even if you are the Vermillion Bird Crown Prince, you will die here." Grand Preceptor Zi, who came out of seclusion, stood in front of Rong Mo and boasted shamelessly.