Bab 212: Chapter 212

Looking at Feng Yunsheng, from her gaze, Yan Zhaoge did not see heat temporarily rushing to her brain, instead seeing a cold yet decisive firmness.

Feng Yunsheng said, pausing with each word, "My own choice, I will be responsible."

"There is indeed a method," Yan Zhaoge was silent for a while before he said slowly.

Yan Zhaoge was also not a hypocritical person, also not making things difficult for Feng Yunsheng in wanting her to propose it for herself.

This time, while he still had a plan, he really didn't want to use it.

"You shouldn't rush to make the decision," Yan Zhaoge shook his head slowly, "Have you ever heard of Cold Marrow Needles?"

Seeing Feng Yunsheng's uncomprehending expression, Yan Zhaoge said, "It is normal for you not to have heard of it. But Soul Lighting Lamps, you should have heard of those, right?"