His body shook suddenly and he suddenly looked at Ling Luoyu.

She is still ten steps away, but—

"It's you?"

With a slightly frown, he looked at his legs incredibly.

"What did you do to me?"

Ling Luoyu was also stunned: "Can you feel it?"

What did you do?

But it was just using the Chaos Yuanling to enter his legs and check it out.

But he could actually feel it!

Shouldn’t people with legs have problems disappear and their limbs become numb?

At this time, he didn't feel anything if he just entered a breath, even if he cut off his legs with a knife!

But what about Zhou Yan?

I actually feel it!!

Zhou Yan also thought of this and looked at her eyes in disbelief. After a long time, he slowly lowered his head.

"Is there something wrong with my perception, or is it... my imagination?"

After a long time, he himself was not sure whether his consciousness was still normal.

"Because I have...had such a feeling before, as if there was...a breath of air, wandering between my legs, warm, and sometimes cool..."

Feng Chenglin couldn't help laughing: "Are you or you?"

Ling Luoyu looked at Zhou Yan with slightly different eyes, and the Chaos Yuanling wandered around and retreated with ease.

"Your legs..."

Zhou Yan's eyes trembled in an instant, as if they were waiting for his death verdict.

Ling Luoyu hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head: "No problem!?"

“…”

Everyone's eyes instantly looked at Zhou Yan's legs.

Especially Feng Chenglin, biting a bite of fruit and opening his mouth wide: "No...no problem?"

So what's going on with this kid?

Could it be that you are pretending to be a lame?

But randomly denies it-

impossible!

Who would pretend to be a lame for the rest of your life?

After years of pretending, it is not really lame, but it will be ruined.

"San Young Master, you... are you serious?"

"Anyway, based on my current inspection, he is really fine...at least, there is no problem with his legs!!"

“…”

Zhou Yan looked at his legs and looked at Ling Luoyu, and he obviously felt disappointed.

"To be honest with the girl, there were some people who once said this, saying that my legs are fine, but..."

But he just couldn't stand up!

No one can give a satisfactory answer to this point.

"It seems... I still have hope again!"

Just now, he thought that this Miss Ling could change his life!

But what is the result?

Same slap in the face!

"But it doesn't matter. This is not the first time I, Zhou Yan, have heard such words. I am used to it..."

That's the case, but the disappointment on his face and the despair in his eyes were still clearly visible.

Cheng Xue quit: "Miss Ling, are you trying to trick my master? If you don't have the ability, don't say that you can cure your master's legs!"

Giving a hope that does not exist is better than not!

This result is even more tragic than directly declaring that his legs have not been cured!

Who knows—

"I'm talking about his legs that are fine..."

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes, but did not continue talking

Zhou Yan thought of something, slowly raised his head, his eyes trembled.

Cheng Xue still sneered: "Miss Ling, I'm not sure about it. This is not the first time we have heard these words from you. We have long been used to the tricks!"

"Cheng Xue!"

Zhou Yan raised his finger lightly and interrupted Cheng Xue's words.

"Apologize!!"

"Master?" Cheng Xue frowned, thinking that she had heard it wrong.
Chapter completed!