In that split second, Bai Li’s fingertip brushed over Fu Yan’s lower lip.
The strange, soft sensation made her freeze for a moment.
It all happened in the space between one spark and the next.
By the time Fu Yan finally reacted, eyes full of confusion, she realized there was suddenly a small, clear, exquisite pearl inside her mouth.
“Mmph—”
The moment the miasma-warding pearl entered, Fu Yan let out a soft sound on reflex.
The cold bead dropped onto the tip of her tongue, and her scattered thoughts finally snapped back into place.
The next instant, those slender...
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