C2708

The big fox carefully rolled all of the silkworm milk inside Yun Jinxiu's wounds. The silkworm milk was actually as pure white as snow, and the thorns seemed to have been devoured by the silkworm milk as well. With a turn of events, most of the small thorns in Yun Jinxiu's wounds had been cleaned.

Yun Jinxiu turned his medical instruction