"Don't, don't come over..."
Qin Chuan had barely uttered these words when he completely passed out.
In the last instant before he fell unconscious, he saw a face of otherworldly beauty, like that of a fairy.
Only, his voice was too soft; it seemed the other person didn't hear him at all.
Just as his body was about to hit the ground, that lithe figure promptly rushed over to catch Qin Chuan.
"Wake up, wake up!"
The woman's face was full of panic as she called out loudly to Qin Chuan, who had already sunk into unconsciousness.
No matter how she shouted, Qin Chuan showed no response, with only an extremely faint heartbeat.
"He's not going to die, is he?"
The woman's pretty face was filled with worry as she muttered to herself, "It looks like he's been poisoned. If he doesn't get treated soon, he might die quickly."
"With that old crone in the Tianshan Grand Canyon, even if I wanted to take him away, I wouldn't be able to!"
