C67 Taoist Su

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Ye Xiaoyuan slowly woke up.

When she opened her eyes, she felt her face go numb, and subconsciously reached out to scratch it.

"Endure it. The wounds on your face have just healed. It's best that you don't wash your face for the next half month!"

Meng Kang said while beaming.

In the next moment