At this time, the young man in white also ran out with the support of the old butler.
The old butler's face was filled with self-blame. He said to the young man in white, "Master, I was wrong. I was really wrong. I shouldn't have brought you in... If it weren't for this, you wouldn't have been hurt..."
The old butler's face was full of self-blame, regret, sadness and despair.
No one else was injured, but the young man in white was walking in front, so he inhaled the most toxic gas, making it difficult for him to breathe and his face flushed. At this moment, he was leaning against a tree, gasping for breath.
At this moment, the young man in white sighed and waved his hand weakly, saying, "This is the shortest way back to the tribe. If we don't pass through here, we'll have to take a three-month detour. During these three months, there will be many dangers. I'm afraid..."
The old butler kept blaming himself: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault. I should have gone in first to explore the way instead of taking the young master with me. As a result, you inhaled the poisonous gas..."
"The poison gas is nothing. A few days of recuperation will be enough. The most important thing is how to go on this road. Alas." The young man in white was very helpless.
He rushed to the tribe in a hurry, of course, because he had urgent business, but now he was blocked by a big canyon, with countless pursuers behind him, and the forest itself was extremely dangerous... The more the young man in white thought about it, the more headache he had.
The old housekeeper was also very anxious: "We must get to the tribe within a month, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."
"But it's impossible to get there within a month." The young man in white looked up at the vast white forest canyon in front of him and frowned tightly.
"Cough, cough, cough!" Thinking of the exciting thing, the young man in white started coughing violently, gasping for breath.
The old butler was extremely nervous, but he didn't know what to do. He kept saying, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault!"
The young man in white patted the old butler on the shoulder and said, "This is not your fault. It is my destiny to face this calamity. I am afraid I cannot cross this hurdle."
At this time, the young man in white's eyes were filled with despair.
Su Luo glanced at the young man in white and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Because the young man in white said this, she would have business to do again.
At this moment, Su Luo had a faint smile on her lips, and then walked towards the Miasma Canyon step by step.
His steps were so light and his expression was so relaxed, just like taking a leisurely stroll in the garden, easy and comfortable.
Seeing Su Luo walking towards the Grand Canyon step by step, the old butler's eyes were filled with shock.
Is this girl an idiot? Didn't she see everyone rushing into the Grand Canyon and then desperately running out?
The old housekeeper endured it again and again, but finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he shouted to Su Luo: "Hey, come back soon!"
But Su Luo didn't even turn around and continued walking forward with a smile on her face.
Seeing that she was approaching the miasma canyon, the old housekeeper suddenly became anxious and shouted at Su Luo's back: "Hurry up and stop, people will die in there! If you can't escape by then, don't blame me for not warning you!"
The old butler's voice was exasperated and contained a hint of regret.
But to Su Luo's ears, it sounded so pleasant.
Although the old butler had a stern face and a bad tone, and their relationship had not been good before, it was the old butler who called her and reminded her at the critical moment.
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