Li Zhaojiang, having fallen into the lake again, hurriedly sped towards the shore without stopping for a moment. Soon after, he started to roast the soles of his feet with the Flame Curse—his shoes, being prone to water absorption, had already been tossed aside.
Damn it, damn it all! It was just a simple jump, why did it have to be so damn hard!
Ah Jiang! Is this the extent of your resolve to protect your sister?
Not enough, still not enough! Curse this collapsing mountain path, just jump over it, will you!
Xu Jin watched silently from the side, her face showing not a hint of pity.
She had completely understood the captain's urgent feelings. But what use was that? Deputy Li had been struck by an emotional poison; someone needed to help her detox.
For a girl, if she had to choose between her younger brother and the person she liked to touch her and inject True Yuan to detoxify, she would definitely choose the person she liked! Choosing her brother would be just too awkward!
