"Cherish." Luo Yu was a little excited, but more surprised.
"Not necessarily." Yun Shitian took a deep look at Luo Yu, suddenly reached out and took out a medicine from Luo Yu's arms, and wiped it on his fingertips.
The poison inside immediately turned Yun Shitian's fingers black.
Yun Shitian opened the poisoned finger with his fingertips and dripped a few drops of blood.
Seeing this, Luo Yu very clearly dropped a drop of his own blood.
The poisonous blood instantly swallowed up her good blood, and the bowl turned black.
Her blood has no effect on poisons that are common to them.
"This is what your blood is aimed at." Yun Shitian frowned. Luo Yu's blood was actually aimed at this black energy that left them helpless. This was so strange.
"I don't know whether I should be happy or cry." Luo Yu rolled his head and raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "But now I should laugh, maybe I have found the trump card on how to cure this black energy."
After that, Luo Yu took a few drops of his own blood and began to study and prepare it.
When Yun Shitian heard what Luo Yu said, his eyebrows were still furrowed.
Sometimes it's not a good thing to cherish things too much, especially if they are so targeted.
If this black energy appeared naturally, it would be okay, but if there is really some force behind it that is deliberately sabotaging it.
That Luo Yu will be the first thorn in the opponent's side.
The window lattice rattled in the breeze.
The cool wind drifted in from the window lattice, playfully blowing Luo Yu's black hair and clothes.
Luo Yu's figure began to look inexplicably in the breeze and sunshine.
Moving by doing nothing, experiencing silence.
"Luo Yu, Luo Yu." And in this silence, Ming Chenye and Shuangye City Lord suddenly rushed in.
"What's the matter?" Yun Shitian tilted his head.
Ming Chenye glanced at the two of them, flicked the Feipeng message he received in his hand, smiled evilly and coldly, and said, "Something interesting happened again."
His voice was cold and full of shock, completely inconsistent with the relaxed tone in which he spoke.
"What's wrong?" Luo Yu turned to look at Ming Chenye and Shuangye City Lord.
"See for yourself." Ming Chenye flicked his fingers, and the urgent secret report flew towards the two of them.
Summer is hot, but people never feel its temperature.