Xu Wendong didn't have a single distracting thought; he was just interested in Ying Youwei's position in Black Tiger City.
Since the Ying Family had obtained the management rights of the Netherworld Pavilion, their strength shouldn't be weak. By relying on them, Xu Wendong might successfully evade the people of the Da Yin Dynasty.
That's why he was willing to help Ying Youwei.
But Ying Youwei misunderstood.
Her face blushed, thinking Xu Wendong was taking advantage of her.
Who needs to touch someone's thigh to heal them?
However, Xu Wendong's technique was genuinely good. As his palm caressed down, Ying Youwei gradually felt waves of tingling pleasure that made her entire body soften.
Her legs involuntarily tightened, rubbing slightly, as if something was binding her, allowing her only minimal movement.
That's when Xu Wendong noticed Ying Youwei's discomfort.
