If Lu Huai said that he didn't feel any regret in his heart, he would definitely be lying. But thinking about the injustice that the young man had suffered for no reason in the past two years, Lu Huai felt that he should regret it a little more.
Raising his hand and caressing the other person's back wrapped in red, Lu Huai held the young man down when he wanted to escape: "Don't move, let me see if you are injured."
Are you looking at it? You are touching it! Her eyes widened slightly, and Lin Guo felt that her fingers against Lu Huai were rubbed and itched by the other's lips.
With a shudder, the transparent barrier supported by the red-clothed young man's devilish energy shattered silently. The raging clouds of disaster slowly dissipated, and then a light golden sunlight like the sky after rain appeared.
Bathed in such light, all the wounds on Lu Huai's body began to heal rapidly, his golden elixir shattered, and a miniature version of "Lu Huai" slowly took shape, sitting in his dantian like a doll.
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