Healing injuries: specifically refers to the act of stripping a female disciple’s clothes in some desolate wilderness, under the cover of night, with no one else around.
Tang Xin wanted to stop her, but after swallowing that “Looks-Like-You’re-About-To-Die Pill,” she couldn’t move at all.
The price of this healing pill was to make you look like you were on your last breath. If you’re almost dead, how are you supposed to move? Of course you’re just meat on the chopping block…
Once the outer robe came off, what the white undershirt tightly wrapped around was Senior Sister’s downright majestic...
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