C525 The Anxious Southern Salamander

Mu Ya looked at the white gauze covering her wrists. Before she went to find Yan Xiaoke, she had already made some preparations. The wounds on her wrists had already healed, allowing her to maim herself a little more.

Of course, their attacks weren't too heavy. Therefore, when they saw Yan Xiaoke, no blood had seeped out of the white gauze