C252 Wuji Hall

Yue Er's hands were delicate and pale, almost belying her status as a maidservant.

Xiao Yu gently placed his hand over Yue Er's pulse, attentively feeling it while channeling a wisp of divine power through her meridians. The pulse suggested that Yue Er's condition was no different from any ordinary person's. Her body, transmitting back a clear signal of divine energy, showed no abnormalities