Pekarin, who has always paid attention to appearance, saw her face ruined like this, and the pain in her heart was undoubtedly a hundred times more severe than the pain in her body.
Hearing Pekarin's screams, the priest brother and sister, who were originally angry, giggled, seeming to be very happy with Pekarin's screams.
With a full smile on his little face, the fortune teller leaned on the divine fortune teller's shoulder and looked down at the panicked Pekarin almost cruelly.
After screaming, Pekarin reacted immediately and hurriedly took out the most special healing medicine that belonged to her from the ring.
Her face was full of panic. Pekarin could no longer feel any pain on her face at this moment, and her heart was filled with only anxiety and panic.
She must not let her face have any scars. All women love beauty. For Pekkalin, who confidently believes that her beauty can dazzle all the handsome men in the world, the perfection of this face is very important to Pekkalin.
It is undoubtedly very important to Lin.
Moreover, being injured may not be a big deal to others, but to her, Pekarin, it is a big deal!
When she thought about the consequences if she failed to heal her injuries in time, Pekarin's face turned pale with almost no trace of blood.
She didn't know how embarrassed her face looked at this moment. When Pekarin finally took out a bottle of medicine from the ring, she had a smile on her face that looked like she was going to survive a disaster. She grabbed the medicine with trembling fingers and was about to swallow it.
Apply to face to heal wounds.
But just when Pekarin opened the medicine, suddenly, the fortune teller sitting high up licked his tongue in displeasure, and even the expression on his face became distorted.
With a flash of his figure, the divine fortune teller arrived in front of Pekarin in an instant, and then he grabbed the medicine directly from Pekarin's hand.
Looking down at Pekarin, the smile on the corner of the fortune teller's mouth was almost horrifyingly cruel. He threw up the medicine bottle in his hand and then caught it. He sneered as Pekarin's eyes widened in shock.
The movement in her hand came to a halt, and Pekarin stared closely at the medicine bottle that the fortune teller had taken away from her hand. The anxiety and fear in her heart turned into a blazing rage at this moment.
Gritting her teeth and glaring at the fortune teller angrily, Pekarin's eyes revealed an unconcealable murderous intent.
Seeing Pekarin like this, the fortune teller was stunned for a moment, and then an almost twisted anger appeared on his delicate baby face, "Who do you think you are, how dare you look at me like that?!"
Hearing this, the fists under Pekarin's sleeves were clenched tightly, and her sharp nails dug deep into the flesh, almost piercing her palms.
"Pekarin dare not be disrespectful to you!" Although she was angry that the fortune teller had snatched her medicine, she still did not dare to make a mistake in the face of the fortune teller Pekarin. After all, the fortune teller was her superior and her strength was even greater.
She is much stronger.
Moreover, the two fortune tellers have great power. Killing her is almost as easy as crushing an ant without asking anyone for their opinion.
Pekarin regained her senses a little, but she couldn't help but panic because of the injuries on her face. She begged with a trembling voice, "Master Divine Fortune Teller, please return the medicine to me."
Seeing Pekarin's pitiful begging look, the fortune teller showed no pity on her face, and smiled with a very playful expression, "Anyway, you can heal the wound without medicine, but this medicine is of no use to you."