"Thank you Senior Brother Ding..." Murong Yanzhi's voice was so small that it sounded like the buzz of a mosquito. She said, "Senior Brother Ding, how about treating us after a short rest?" She knew that it was a great consumption to Ding Hao that he used his Qi to activate the efficacy and draw out the tiny hidden weapons in the wounds.

Ding Hao shook his head and said, "That's OK. Healing your wounds are more important."

Murong Yanzhi bowed her head and her face ...