C363 A Mutation in Chu Zhiyi's Disease

At this moment, with the infusion of the second pill, Chu Zhiyi's complexion had somewhat recovered.

Her brow relaxed, and her tense face relaxed.

"Yue Feng, what's going on? Is it really effective? "

Li Qinghe asked in a low voice.

"It's only temporary. Something will definitely happen in less than two minutes."

Yue Feng said indifferently