Chapter 457
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Looking at the man in front of him, Xiao Liangsheng's thin lips parted slightly, "What can you do?"
When the man heard this, he laughed sinisterly and took out a pill from his robe and placed it in front of Xiao Liangsheng, "This is a pill refined from the Blood Gu. As long as you give it to that lady, her wounds will immediately heal and her strength will increase."
Looking at the blood-red pill, Xiao Liangsheng took the pill from the man's hand and asked, "What are its side effects?"
When the black-robed man heard this, a light flashed across his eyes. "Your Highness, this pill has no side effects."
"No side effects?" Xiao Liangsheng frowned. Who would believe such words?
"Yes." The black-robed man bowed slightly and continued, "Whether or not you want to give it to that lady depends on your highness. This subordinate will take his leave first."
After the black-robed man finished speaking, he turned into a black mist and disappeared from the room.
Seeing this, Xiao Liangsheng's hands tightened slightly.
After a moment of silence, Xiao Liangsheng finally took the pill and slowly walked in front of Wei Yang.
Looking at the dying Wei Yang, Xiao Liangsheng pinched her chin and placed the pill into her mouth.
He raised his chin and forced Wei Yang to swallow the pill. Then, he stood up and looked at Wei Yang.
An hour later, Xiao Liangsheng saw that the wound on Wei Yang's abdomen was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye until it disappeared.
Seeing this, Xiao Liangsheng was somewhat surprised.
He knew better than anyone how difficult it was to heal the wound. He never thought that this pill could heal the wound so quickly.
Suppressing the surprise in his heart, Xiao Liangsheng walked towards the door, opened the door of the Hall of Samsara, and walked out.
When Xiao Liangsheng walked out, he saw Zong Zheng standing outside.
"Bring her back." Xiao Liangsheng said indifferently and walked past Zong Zheng.
Hearing this, Zong Zheng's eyes dimmed. Was there no hope in the end?
With a sigh, Zong Zheng walked into the palace. He was prepared to bring back a corpse, but when Zong Zheng entered the palace, he saw Weiyang sitting there perfectly fine.
Shocked, Zong Zheng quickly walked over and stopped in front of Weiyang.
"Big brother." Weiyang looked up and called out with a giggle.
When Zong Zheng saw this, he asked in shock, "Weiyang, are you alright?"
"I'm fine!" Wei Yang blinked and continued. "I'm fine. My hand is fine too." After Wei Yang finished speaking, she showed Zong Zheng her broken hand.
Her wrist was very flexible, and it didn't look like it was broken.
Zong Zheng frowned. When he saw the Third Prince just now, the Third Prince didn't seem to have lost a lot of blood. He also didn't smell the smell of blood. Then how did the Third Prince save Weiyang?
"Brother, what are you thinking about?" Weiyang stood up and grabbed Zong Zheng's hand. While walking outside, she said, "Brother, let's hurry to Ah Yan's place."
Zong Zheng was startled. He grabbed Weiyang's hand and asked in confusion, "Weiyang, why is your hand so cold?"
Even if they were demons, their bodies still had temperature. However, Weiyang's hand was very cold. It was like a body without temperature …
When the body had no temperature, there were only two ways. One was to be poisoned or to stay in a cold place for too long. The other was to be a dead corpse that had no temperature!
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