C81 A divine axe passed down from the ancient times

"Aren't they all for treating patients? What's the difference, you ?" Ban Xia realized that the location of his injuries was in front of her chest. If she wanted to check the condition of his injuries, she would have to take out Little Dew's shoulders and half of her clothes.

Qian Yexun turned his head away uneasily, his eyes fluttering in the wind