I Became the Devil Queen's Heart Demon novel Chapter 362

Chapter 362: Chapter 158: Her Majesty the Empress, I Truly Didn’t Mean It! (6K)_4

With moist eyes gazing at him, her look was mystified, as her rosy lips softly parted, her breath fragrant as orchids: "Mr. Chen, it’s strange, I have no strength left..."

Chen Mo found his mind somewhat adrift at this moment.

Lin Jingzhu’s icy skin and jade-like bones, even through her Martial Robe, gave off a chilled, smooth, and delicate sensation.

In contrast to the intense Qi Blood Power, it felt like hugging a large ice cube in the midst of summer...

This was merely the surface; what would a snowy ice city be like?

Ahem, misguided thoughts.

Chen Mo reluctantly gathered his focus, forcing out the Chill Toxin from his Heart Meridian, simultaneously dispersing part of the cold energy.

Judging by this method, every future detox will require such operations...

"Lin Catcher, it’s done."

"Hmm?"

Lin Jingzhu nestled in Chen Mo’s embrace, her legs subconsciously clenching tighter. Upon hearing this, she felt an inexplicable sense of loss.

"The Chill Toxin has only temporarily receded. I’ll be heading to Tiannan State for a few days; during this time, it’s best not to engage in battles with others to prevent worsening... I left a thread of Vitality Essence within you, which will protect your Heart Meridian at critical moments."

"Thank you, darling, you’re so nice~"

Lin Jingzhu smiled brightly, gazing at him with deep affection.

Looking at her charming and naive manner, Chen Mo’s gaze paused on her crimson lips for a moment, throat feeling somewhat dry.

Suddenly, Her Majesty the Empress’s resentful gaze appeared in his mind, like a basin of cold water splashed down, instantly clearing his thoughts.

He definitely did not want to become like Eunuch Jin!

The two stood up, operating True Yuan to evaporate moisture, and left the Cultivation Room.

Passing through the Martial Arts Practice Square, they headed towards the Heavenly Martial Arena’s gates. Along the way, Lin Jingzhu lowered her eyes, strained brows, slightly nodding her small head, shyly not daring to raise her head.

Just a moment ago in the room it seemed fine, but in hindsight, she wished she could find a crack in the ground to burrow into.

The lingering tingle in front made her feel a bit lightheaded even while walking.

Upon exiting the Heavenly Martial Arena’s gates, Lin Jingzhu halted, hesitated briefly, and whispered, "Mr. Chen..."

"Hmm?"

"Safe travels, I’ll, I’ll wait for you to return!"

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