Ling Feng shook his head with a smile, looked back at the female thief, and said lightly, "Say what you like, you little thief. We'll meet again—oh wait, we won't!"
Seeing Ling Feng about to leave, Jiang Biyi hurriedly shouted, "Hey, you jerk, are you really going to leave me here in the wilderness in the dead of night? What if a demon finds me... I'll surely die..."
In her agitation, Jiang Biyi suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and her body collapsed to the ground again.
"..."
Ling Feng rolled his eyes. "Aren't I a dead pervert? Staying with me seems more dangerous!"
"Hmph, then go on, just go!" Jiang Biyi glared at Ling Feng, her small eyes looking as though they might start shedding tears at any moment.
"Nowadays, are female thieves all this delicate?" Ling Feng was speechless. He turned back, walked up to her, pulled her up, took out a few elixirs to restore True Qi, and stuffed them into her cherry lips.
"What kind of elixir is this?" Jiang Biyi was still cautious.
