Wang Hao carried Yin Hu into a rather hidden cave.
"Cold, so cold, very cold..." Yin Hu's lips were blue as she instinctively called out.
Wang Hao grabbed Yin Hu's cold hand and urgently said, "Yin Hu, don't be scared, I'm here with you!"
Possibly hearing Wang Hao's voice, Yin Hu's trembling hand gradually calmed down.
Wang Hao took out the silver needles he always carried with him, directed them with his energy to seal off the poisoned wrist of Yin Hu, slowing the spread of the poison.
Just as Wang Hao was at his wit's end, scratching his head in anxiety, he suddenly noticed a blue checkered bundle in Yin Hu's embrace.
"Eh, what's this?"
Wang Hao gently pulled out the blue checkered bundle, touching it and feeling what seemed to be an ancient text.
Upon looking at it, the first four characters he saw were deeply shocking to him.
The Inner Canon of Huangdi?
The treasure of Huaxia, the Inner Canon of Huangdi?
