C22 Not a Single One Remained

The masked man looked at her and curiously took a step forward. When he saw her bloody palm, he was stunned for a moment before he took out a small bottle from his bosom.

"I really admire you."

Xiao Yue took the bottle, opened the stopper and poured some liquid into her hand. It was cool to the touch and didn't hurt at all. She couldn't help but look at the masked man in surprise