The Lord of Hell's sharp and cold gaze fell on the hand of Gray Wolf that was tied with a belt. That gaze was like a cold and captivating blade, which made people feel cold.
"Did you cure him?" His deep black pupils fell on Fengjiu beside him without any emotion. His voice was low and steady, making it impossible to guess what he was thinking.
Fengjiu blinked and nodded: "It's cured." She looked at him strangely, thinking that these two guys seemed a little crazy.
"Take off your clothes?"
His gaze returned to the stiff grey wolf, and that voice already had a hint of danger in it.
"Yeah, take it off."
Fengjiu nodded again very honestly. How can I get the acupuncture without taking off my clothes? Of course I have to take off my clothes!
"So you saw it, too?"
The sound was like an ice pendant, so cold that the gray wolf broke out in a cold sweat, thinking to himself, did he do something to displease his master? Or did he break some taboo
"Of course. How can you give me a needle without seeing it?"
She also felt a little puzzled, especially when she felt that the temperature in the whole room suddenly dropped, and there seemed to be a cold air whistling around her, which was very strange.
Seeing her bewildered face, Lord Yan felt a nameless fire rising in his heart. He looked at her deeply, flicked his robe, turned around and strode out, while his low voice came out with a cold, dangerous aura and anger.
"Yingyi, throw the gray wolf to Qingfeng Tower for me!"
When Ying, who was chasing after him, heard this, he was stunned: Qing, Qingfeng Tower
Looking inside, I saw the equally stunned gray wolf standing there stiffly, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Feng Jiu was stunned for a moment, and looked at the two of them. Seeing that they both had an expression of disbelief on their faces, she couldn't help but blink her eyes and asked curiously, "What is Qingfeng Tower?"
Unexpectedly, if she didn't ask, it would have been fine. After she asked, the gray wolf collapsed and rushed out.
"Master! Your subordinates should not go to Qingfeng Tower... Master..."
Looking at the gray wolf rushing out, Ying came to his senses and hurriedly chased after it. If he did not follow his master's order, not only would the gray wolf be thrown into Qingfeng Tower, but he might also be implicated.
Therefore, two deaths are worse than one death, and he can only let down the Gray Wolf.
Feng Jiu stood at the door, listening to the howling of the gray wolf. She couldn't help but frowned, thinking: What kind of place is Qingfeng Tower? Why would the gray wolf turn pale at the mere mention of it
"But why did the Lord of Hell come here? And why did he leave in anger?"
She murmured to herself, unable to figure it out. She simply gave up thinking about it and went back to her room, closed the door, and continued with her unfinished business.
The next day, when she handed the fourth-grade potion she had prepared to Elder Lin, she looked at his surprised and excited expression and couldn't help but said with a smile, "Elder Lin, let me ask you something!"
"Hehe, what's the matter? Tell me!" Old Lin put the potion away like a treasure, planning to show it to his master later.
"What is Qingfeng Tower?" She took a piece of cake from his table and started eating.
"Qingfeng Tower is a brothel, why are you asking this?" He stayed in the Medicine Tower the whole day yesterday, so he didn't know that Gray Wolf was ordered by Lord Yama to be thrown into Qingfeng Tower.