Ye Wenjun had gained some knowledge about Martial Artists.
But as for Cultivators, she was still only at a beginner's level.
Upon hearing about exploding bodies and death, even though her usual disposition was calm, she couldn't help but be startled.
Fang Yu said with a faint smile:
"Don't worry so much, don't forget. I am a Divine Doctor... To treat this kind of situation, it's actually quite simple."
"How do you treat it?"
Now, Ye Wenjun believed wholeheartedly in Fang Yu's words; whatever he said, it must be true.
Just as she finished asking this question.
Fang Yu suddenly exerted a slight force in his hands—pulling her slightly.
Ye Wenjun exclaimed, and the entire person fell into his broad and warm embrace.
"You—"
"Look at me."
Ye Wenjun's pretty face flushed red.
She simply didn't have the courage to look straight into Fang Yu's eyes.
She could even hear her heart pounding thump-thump!
