"Don't ask if it hurts or not... You said it's like this, how can it not hurt?"

When Xiao Chen saw what Rowling wanted to say, he hurriedly said.

"Haha, I didn't plan to ask this."

Rowling smiled.

"I'm seeing that you are still bleeding due to injuries... Or I'll go up and drink? Otherwise, I'll waste it.

"Damn it? Rowling, you should be a person!"

Xiao Chen was shocked.

"I'm like this, do you still want to drink my blood?"

"Just kidding."

Rowling said, gently caressing Xiao Chen's wounds, and she feels a little distressed.

There are so many feelings of distress that I haven't experienced in years.

"So I will feel sorry for someone..."

Rowling whispered to herself.

"What?"

Xiao Chen didn't hear it clearly.

"nothing."

Rowling shook her head and took off her clothes.

Her injuries were not light.

After all, she is facing an old giant.

The ability to win is also due to the angel sting.

"Last time, that old guy hurt you?"

Xiao Chen looked at Rowling's wound and asked.

"Well, he hurt me last time, and this time I took his life."

Rowling nodded.

"In addition to trauma, there are other injuries, right?"

Xiao Chen asked again.
Chapter completed!