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His eyes were fixed on an unknown place and he wasn't looking at her. However, even if he wasn't looking at her, she felt a strange feeling in her heart. Although she wasn't such a conservative woman, she had yet to talk about a boyfriend, so how could she take off her clothes in front of a married man?

Luo Wushuang subconsciously hugged his arm, looked into his eyes and said: "I …" "I am a woman after all, and you have nothing to hide here. It's better if I don't."

With that, she ran away and looked around. It was too open, white without a curtain, and although her skin was already burnt beyond recognition, there was nothing to explode with, but it still felt awkward.

She took another look at the churning scarlet liquid in the wooden barrel. It was no different from being soaked in blood. Just looking at it made her feel panic.

Puyang Zi's throat slightly rolled, he looked towards the tub and said slowly, "If you don't get rid of the wounds on your body in time, I'm afraid they will start to rot. That's the Heavenly Return of Mu Tailan, it has the power to clean up the wounds and rotten meat on your skin."

When he heard this, Luo Wushuang let go of his arms and looked at the rolling red juice. Instantly, he no longer felt the danger. Since it would help her skin, she would drink it, even if it meant that she was willing.

But how could she have the nerve to take off her clothes in front of him? She glanced sideways at him, but he didn't seem to have the intention of turning around and leaving.

"Aren't you going to avoid it?"

"Is there anything else you can look at with your body?"

Luo Wushuang's face turned slightly red. Indeed, there was no skin on her that could be 'enjoyed'. On the contrary, it made people feel disgusted. However, the dignity of a woman could not be violated.

She said with determination, "That won't do, either. Or you turn around."

Puyang Zi's eyes narrowed slightly as he shifted his gaze in Luo Wushuang's direction. He did not look at her completely, instead, he looked a little unhappy.

Inwardly, Luo Wushuang was alarmed. However, he could not yield to her loyal heart.

"There are two choices. One, you can leave now. Two, obediently take off your clothes and put them into the juice. My patience is limited."

Puyang Zi's voice was still extremely faint, so faint that it was like the air on the breath of a person. Puyang Zi's voice was still extremely faint, so faint that it was like the air on the breath of a person.

"Then close your eyes. It won't be too late for you to open it after I enter the bath barrel." She didn't have the guts to leave here. This Pu Yangzi might have taken her in, but he really didn't look like someone to be trifled with!

Puyang Zi then turned his head and faced forward, his gaze fixed on the top of the bathtub, and his indifferent voice sounded, "For a blind person, is there any difference between opening your eyes and closing your eyes?"

What?

Luo Wushuang's heart instantly surged. What he meant was, was he blind?

Shocked, she resisted the urge to ask and quietly reached out her hand with the intent to lightly shake in front of his eyes. Unexpectedly, just as she reached out her hand, her wrist was precisely grasped by him without even looking at it.

His movements were as fast as a white shadow. Luo Wushuang did not even manage to see how he stretched out his arm. This sudden movement scared her, causing her to cry out softly. She immediately raised her other hand to cover her mouth.

"Go." Puyang Zi let go of her wrist and waved his hand towards her body. A wave of air attacked her, causing her clothes to be torn apart and soon disintegrating into strips of cloth that scattered on the ground.

"Ah!" Luo Wushuang immediately covered her chest with his hands. However, the bottom part of her body was also exposed. Before she could cover her chest, she felt her body lighten. Then, she floated towards that bath barrel.

Not caring about how he made her float, she opened her eyes wide and stared at the boiling juice. She was so nervous that she didn't even dare to breathe. "Hot!" She was so scared that she cried out three times. It was unknown if it was because of her mental state, but as she looked at the boiling juice, her body was unable to endure the pain, "Do you want to burn me to death?"

However, Puyang Zi did not stop. He gently lowered her body. Luo Wushuang did not even have the time to struggle before he fell into the water.

It wasn't as hot as she had imagined. When she entered the water, she felt a cool sensation. The bubbles of the red juice rose up to the surface of the water and gently burst open. The droplets of water gently sprayed onto her body.

As her body was submerged in the scarlet juice, she did not have to worry about exposure at all. Those rolling bubbles were like a cool and refreshing elf, swimming towards every part of her body, making her feel very comfortable. She even felt that the rolling fluid was like healing her skin.

Judging from his posture, his recovery was just around the corner! She seemed to see herself, beautiful, waving at her.

"Should I put my face and head in too?"

"Sure, as long as you're not afraid of drowning." Puyang Zi lightly said.

His infuriating and reckless words were really unpleasant to listen to. He was clearly a good person, but why was his words suddenly so unlikeable?

Suddenly, the smile on Luo Wushuang's face froze as he turned to look at him. He did not know when, but he had actually held a book in his hand and was reading it seriously.

Her entire body tensed, and she suddenly cried out in alarm, "You can see! You actually lied to me! You are not blind! "

"One doesn't have to use one's eyes to read books. More often than not, one needs to focus!" Puyang Zi was not surprised at all. No matter if it was his words or the expression on his face, no one could tell whether his words were true or false.

Luo Wushuang did not believe that he would not use his eyes to read a book. However, she could not find any evidence to refute, so she could only stare at his beautiful profile with a face full of anger.

After a while, Puyang Zi gently threw the book behind him. The book then closed itself and flew towards the bookshelf. Puyang Zi reached out his hand and a root covered with tentacles flew towards the bathtub.

The tentacles seemed to know that they were about to be squeezed, and they struggled desperately, as if they were asking for help.

Luo Wushuang stared at that tentacle and felt his hair stand on end, "Are you sure this is a plant?"

Puyang Zi didn't answer him. Instead, he gently twisted his hands in the air, causing those countless tentacles to start trembling uncontrollably. That scarlet liquid was like blood, dripping into the churning water.

Luo Wushuang leaned on the edge of the barrel with all his strength and felt a chill in his heart.

"This is Tian Luo Qing's Fish Root, it's not exactly a plant, nor is it an animal. It's recorded that this is a Rank Two Spirit Beast, and its blood can help to form a thin layer of protective film on your skin. Now, you can submerge your head into the liquid."

"It really is blood!" Luo Wushuang said these words almost in a sobbing tone. The bathtub was full of blood!

Ever since he was young, he had done many evil deeds. He had killed countless people by following his master, but this was the first time he had been bathed in blood.