Gong Xianxian looked at Chun'er's frightened face and laughed a little, "It turns out that I'm not the one you're most afraid of."

"No, no, Chun'er didn't mean that, it was Immortal Mo Li who was more..."

"Old-fashioned?"

Before Chun'er had finished speaking, Gong Xianxian had already taken over the words. Chun'er was so frightened that her eyes widened and she wanted to rush forward and cover Gong Xianxian's mouth. If the Immortal Mo Li knew what she said, her life would be in jeopardy.

It's no longer guaranteed.

"No, no, I don't mean this. Immortal Mo Li cares too much about the Palace Master, so he is always cautious in everything. He is afraid that something might happen to you, Palace Master."

Chun'er's reaction really made Gong Xianxian laugh, "Hahahaha, don't tell me, I just like Mo Li's old-fashioned temperament. His brows are always slightly frowned, and his face is always drooped, like

It seems like everyone owes him money."

Chun'er couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat when she saw Gong Xianxian laughing wildly and speaking in black ink. In the world, I am afraid that only Gong Xianxian dared to describe the immortal Moli who was admired by everyone in this way.

"Palace Master, it's better to rest early. The servant will help the Palace Master undress."

She didn't dare to discuss this with Gong Xianxian anymore. Chun'er felt that it was disrespectful to Mo Li just to hear what she said. How could such an awe-inspiring and celestial being allow them to discuss in private? How many times did she usually see Mo Li?

It would be considered blasphemous to him, let alone such a public discussion. Gong Xianxian dared, but she did not dare.

Gong Xianxian curled her lips in disappointment, turned around and walked to the cabinet, "Okay, you should go and rest first, so you don't have to wait on me anymore."

"Yes." Chun'er responded abruptly, turned around and walked out of the wing, closing the door tightly.

After Chun'er left, Gong Xianxian returned to the cabinet. On the bed, she took out the dark Burning Spirit Stone and studied it carefully.

She clearly remembered that when she just received the stone, she felt a heavy pain in the back of her head for a moment. She was sure that the pain was definitely not groundless, but was definitely related to the stone.

After frowning and observing for a while, she still couldn't figure out the reason. Gong Xianxian felt a little depressed. Could it be that she was really delusional?

Her body was eroded by the cold again and instantly became as cold as ice. Looking at the Burning Spirit Stone in her hand, Gong Xianxian stretched out her left hand and squeezed out a small drop of blood from her index finger and dripped it onto the Burning Spirit Stone.

A miracle happened. The Burning Spirit Stone, which was originally dark and temperatureless, emits a burst of red light after absorbing the drop of Gong Xianxian's blood. However, the red light glowed tightly before Gong Xianxian had time to react.

The whole body of Gong Xianxian was wrapped up.

It only stayed for a moment, and then it flew directly into Gong Xianxian's body like a flying insect. Gong Xianxian felt that the cinnabar mark between her eyebrows was instantly burning.

After a while, when the burning sensation disappeared, Gong Xianxian found that her originally cold body temperature suddenly became warmer.

She had not felt such a warm body temperature for a long time, as if she had completely returned to the self that had never been injured more than 50,000 years ago.

Although she heard Mo Li talk about the efficacy of this stone at the beginning, after actually experiencing it, Gong Xianxian still felt that it was magical that it could actually return her body temperature to normal. When she looked at the Burning Spirit Stone in her hand that turned dark again

, Gong Xianxian didn’t hate it as much as she did just now.
Chapter completed!