On the Eve of 224_2

Her words dissipated in the wind like the cool dew of morning, involuntarily causing him to recall that night when the chickens were slaughtered for their eggs.

Tian Liuli's words seemed to say that, since you can regenerate limbs, if it doesn't work next time, just create another limb.

Xu Yuan felt a chill run through him.

Although he could regenerate limbs, it didn't mean there was no pain.

The worm that Mo Xianxian had left inside his body had to be removed after the Saint Heir selection ceremony.

"Doudou."

There was a knock on the door again.

Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows. Who was it this time?

This time, he didn't open the door but asked instead, "Who is it?"

"I am Mr. Mo's Protector, Wen Ying."

"Mo Xianxian's Protector?"

Xu Yuan pondered slightly.

Did Mo Xianxian want something from him?

He glanced back at the room, saw no sign of disturbance, stepped forward, and opened the door.