"Eh, take a seat."
Su Zijin nodded at Xiang Mantang, signaling him to take a seat at his convenience.
Xiang Mantang did not sit down but instead spoke with a tinge of apology, "Godmother, I've brought a Wood Spirit Bead, intending to try it on Senior Brother. Perhaps there will be a chance for a turnaround!"
"Oh," Su Zijin, having heard Xiang Mantang's words, was taken aback for a moment before quickly getting up from the coffin lid.
She said somewhat embarrassingly, "Then you go ahead."
As she spoke, Su Zijin thought of something and added, "The kind of water Jinyu is soaking in now, did you arrange that as well?"
When she had come to visit Mu Jinyu a while ago, she had noticed that inside the ice coffin, Mu Jinyu was completely immersed in a kind of emerald liquid, which had initially terrified her.
Thinking something had gone wrong, she hastily called for the medical staff to come and check what was the matter.
