As the talisman in Feng Qiao's body broke, the general's residence's steward exclaimed.
"Congcong!“
He turned around and saw that Cong Cong had fainted and was falling to the ground. Li Tianfei stepped forward and caught his body.
Congcong's eyes were closed, and his face was ruddy. He didn't look like he had been possessed or poisoned. He touched his pulse, and it was stable. He seemed to be in a deep sleep, except that he couldn't wake up.
Li Tian handed Congcong over to the manager and asked him to take good care of him, and that he would find a way to wake him up.
The manager looked at Congcong worriedly. When he heard that Li Tian had a way to wake Congcong up, he was relieved. He picked Congcong up and walked into the inner courtyard of the general's office.
Looking at the back of the general's office, Li Tian slowly retracted his gaze and turned to look at Feng Qiao.
