It was the returning Lu Liang.
No one knew when he returned.
He shook the towel in his hand with a sinister smile: "Yun Xia, how does my Muscle Relaxing Powder taste?"
Concubine Yunxia finally understood.
The towel that Lu Liang used to wipe her face had the medicine for dispersing cultivation power.
"You, you shameless!" she angrily scolded.
But because she lost her strength, her voice sounded soft and weak.
It didn't sound like scolding, but rather like coquettishness.
Lu Liang felt a heat rising in his stomach as he walked over with a smile:
"You are a strong demon of the Ninth Layer Perfection of Core Formation and you have survived the tribulation."
"How would I dare to touch you easily?"
"If you wake up and strike me, my little life would be gone."
"So, I could only use some Muscle Relaxing Powder on you."
Concubine Yunxia was ashamed and furious.
She secretly circulated her power, trying to expel the effects of the Muscle Relaxing Powder.
