Chapter 172
- Ye Yuan sighed and said, "Unless my master was here, otherwise . . . Sigh. With Lu-er’s current condition, I can only help her sustain her life for half a year at best. After half a year, the frost poison will thoroughly erupt, and I won’t be able to control it anymore."
- "That Zhang Heng really deserved to die! If it were me, I would definitely have diced him into pieces!" Feng Zhirou gnashed her teeth bitterly.
- Feng Zhirou did not feel the slightest bit of pity towards someone like Zhang Heng.