"Long Xiao, time to take your medicine."
Medusa sat beside the bed, holding a bowl of pitch-black medicinal brew.
Long Xiao lay in bed with fractures all over his body.
If you didn't court death, you wouldn't die.
Medusa really hadn't held back.
She had hit him everywhere except his face and the part responsible for her happiness.
After giving Long Xiao a beating, her anger had subsided.
She suddenly realized how much she loved the feeling of being stronger than Long Xiao.
In the past, she could only drag him down.
Long Xiao was delighted to see Medusa, but he still put on an aggrieved expression.
"Feed me."
"I'm injured now. I can't even move."
"I really can't manage."
Medusa frowned. After a moment's hesitation, she scooped up a spoonful of medicine, blew on it to cool it, and brought it to Long Xiao's mouth.
The medicine touched his tongue.
It was unbearably bitter, and Long Xiao nearly spat it out.
Still, he swallowed it.
"By the way, when did you learn to brew medicine?"
Finding the medicine far too foul, Long Xiao couldn't help asking.
Medusa replied with a straight face, perfectly serious, "Just because I can't refine medicine doesn't mean I can't brew it. You underestimate this queen."
Wasn't brewing medicine just putting medicinal ingredients in a pot and heating them over a fire?
What was so hard about that?
Everything she'd put in was nourishing anyway. As long as it didn't kill him, it was fine.
Medusa couldn't be bothered to say more. She lowered her head and continued feeding Long Xiao his medicine.
"We should reach the Dou* Continent in another couple of days."
The Great Thousand Star Domain was vast, and Long Xiao was in no hurry.
Several months had passed since he and