Just as Long Yao was agonizing over this, the unconscious Long Xiao let out a low moan.
Spinning her head quickly, Long Yao turned to look at her brother. Even though he had regained consciousness, his complexion still looked terrible.
"Elder brother!" Long Yao's face brightened as she saw her brother wake up.
"Yao'er…" Long Xiao's sharp brows and handsome face looked weak from his deathly-pale complexion.
"Elder brother, you're finally awake. You've scared me to death."
It took Long Xiao great effort to open his mouth but his half-open eyes were still bright.
"Have the people from the Ten Thousand Poison Valley caught up with us?" Long Xiao asked.
Long Yao shook her head. Just as she was about to tell him about the black mist, he smiled slightly and said, "What you want to say is, not yet, right?"
A short nod came from his sister.
