C351 Meeting Bandits
"Xuanniang." Nangong Han wrapped an arm around Xuanniang's waist, shouting with urgency in his eyes and a hint of fear tugging at his lips. Was the poison affecting Xuanniang already? His heart was a mix of worry and fear, and even his lips twitched slightly.
"I'm fine." Xuanniang shook her head firmly. Spitting out that mouthful of blood surprisingly made her feel better
