"My Lord, there's news from the old man. He said that the last herb has been picked and will be back immediately."
Yan Kuan stood outside the isolation door and looked at Shen Xiaoxiao who was lying on the bed. He nodded his head indiscernibly as he listened to Dark 1's report.
Xiaoxiao had been unconscious for almost three months. She had been relying on the nutrient solution to maintain her body every day. Her body had already shrunk a little. Her poison seemed to be much stronger than the usual Suoyin Flower Tears. Within a few months, he felt that Xiaoxiao seemed to have aged a lot. Her hair had also become dry and yellowed. The anxiety in his heart could not be spread to outsiders at all.
"Master, are you really not going in?"
