Gu Xijiu was swift and agile; she almost cured the wound in just a blink of an eye! She smiled as she heaved a sigh of relief. "I was just careless. No worries, I'm fine."
Tian Jiyue gazed at her curvy eyelashes and her reddish lips. He realized that it seemed to have been no different from usual. However, her face was slightly pale; perhaps it was because of the pain from the wound earlier.
He sighed; the weapons from the compartment were supposed to shoot outward if it were operated accordingly. It could attack dozens of people at once like a hedgehog if they ever tried to attack the cabin!
It was a black iron blade, and the blade was coated with poison. Hence, it must be excruciating for her. Tian Jiyue might not feel bad for her if she screamed out of pain. However, the fact that she pretended to be strong has caused him a heartache now.