Chapter 327: Martial Duel Journey (4)
“Uncomfortable.”
“Ah, I adjusted it so that there’d be no issues aside from the part about your organs melting… Maybe it wasn’t enough. Where exactly is it uncomfortable???”
When One-Saber Asura, having swallowed the poison, slightly frowned, Tang Sowol tilted her head with genuine concern in her voice.
Her sincere worry only made One-Saber Asura sigh in disbelief.
“Hoo… The one who poisoned me is saying that?”
“If it was before you drank it, that’d be different. But once you’ve already drunk it, you’re now one of Brother Cheon’s people, aren’t you? As his betrothed, of course I should care.”
She puffed out her chest proudly.
Watching her for a moment, One-Saber Asura sighed again.
“White Moon Sword Lord. You’ve found a very good match. Treat her well.”