"You're using an illusion technique; it's not like your face is really healed, how could it not hurt? Silly kids."
Bai Wuyou took out the newly bought phone, and somewhat awkwardly used a phone app to call a deliveryman to buy a box of anti-inflammatory medicine from the pharmacy for the two girls to take.
"This is all I can do for you."
"It's better than nothing, right?"
Perhaps due to psychological suggestion, the two sisters felt like their cheeks weren't as painful, and even looked more beautiful than before.
"Each of them hugged one of her arms, acting spoiled: 'Master, Master, you must avenge us and bring back the Cloud-swallowing Beast!'"
The profound and mysterious look on Bai Wuyou's face nearly faltered; she had specifically sent the Cloud-swallowing Beast out to search for the original Island Master of the Immortal Island. If she captured it back now, wouldn't it all be in vain? She's not crazy!
"Master!"
