"What's happened here?"
Chu Dazhuang furrowed his brow, muttering as he spoke, concern evident in his eyes.
Looking at Sect Leader Yu Lu, she was currently bent over, relentlessly dry heaving.
Her reaction was strong, feeling unwell since the start in the nunnery, and she had been vomiting continuously until now.
Sect Leader Yu Lu felt so uncomfortable that even when Chu Dazhuang spoke to her, she didn't have the strength to respond.
She could only weakly wave her hand to indicate that she was fine.
Chu Dazhuang watched her, somewhat puzzled.
He knew Sect Leader Yu Lu; after her ordination, she focused on maintaining her health, hardly bothering with other matters. But now, her sudden illness surely meant that something was not right with her body.
He approached gently and extended his hand to pat Sect Leader Yu Lu's back.
After a long time, Sect Leader Yu Lu finally regained some composure and stood up wearily.
"What's wrong?"
