C217 Seven Months

Fu Tian was especially anxious. He went forward and saw that Leng Hanbing's breathing had already calmed down. Her forehead was no longer covered in cold sweat, and her face was no longer as pale and scary as before. He could not help but heave a sigh of relief and relax his clenched fists. Why can't she accept my spirit energy? Luo, you can do it? "

Unfalling shook his head