In a town on the border of the Demon Realm, inside an unassuming courtyard, the two of them were talking when Chí Jīn suddenly sneezed.
Yu Jiong raised his eyes and glanced at him. "Catch a cold?"
He was not very familiar with Chí Jīn's half-demon constitution, but in any case, children of the Demon Race never caught things like colds.
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