Originally, when Su Luo was taking out the broken needle, her physical and spiritual strength were almost overdrawn. Now, with the experiment on Bai Shaoning's body, her vitality was overdrawn every minute and every second!
Su Bufan looked in the direction of Su Luo from time to time, and looked at the pale little face, feeling extremely distressed.
Madam Nangong looked at Su Luo nervously, her eyes filled with both heartache and guilt.
In order to save her master, Luo Yatou toiled so hard that she didn't even know what had happened to her body. She looked so exhausted that she seemed like she would fall into a coma at any moment... and she also had to endure the doubts and criticisms of others...
It's not easy for a girl like Luo...
Mrs. Nangong's eyes were red, she was so distressed that she wanted to go up and hug Su Luo in her arms.
Su Bufan and Madam Nangong were not the only ones who felt sorry for Su Luo. Everyone else felt very distressed when they saw Su Luo's tired lower eyelids were bluish-gray, her body was shaky, but she was trying hard not to faint.
"Miss Luo, why don't you take a rest?" Madam Nangong walked to Su Luo and spoke in a low voice.
"Yes, Luoluo, hasn't the poison of Patriarch Nangong been suppressed? Why don't you take a rest? Even if you don't rest, at least let your mental and physical strength recover, right?" Su Bufan felt very distressed.
Su Luo just shook her head and said nothing.
Because speaking took too much energy, if she let go, she was afraid she would faint, and when she woke up, it would be too late.
Seeing Su Luo like this, everyone felt even more distressed.
And at this moment, in the palace.
The once high and mighty Emperor Ling was now crawling on the ground, as humble as a slave.
A faint figure was floating in the air.
This figure was wearing a jet-black robe and a cloak on his head. His face had no facial features. At first glance, he looked very scary!
"My honorable lord, Huangfu Long greets you." Emperor Ling's back, which had always been straight, bent.
The black shadow let out a sneer of laughter.
This black shadow was none other than the Lord of the Undead who had reached an agreement with Emperor Ling not long ago.
Seeing the emperor of the spirit world kneeling before him and crawling at his feet, the Lord of the Dead felt a sense of satisfaction and relief.
He stared down at Emperor Ling: "You finally figured it out."
Emperor Ling smiled bitterly in his heart. How could he not understand?
In this spiritual world, what dignity does he, the supreme ruler, still have? Does Nangong Liuyun still respect him? Under Nangong Liuyun's leadership, do others still respect him?!
"Do you remember the price you have to pay?"
The cold voice of the Lord of the Undead sent a chill down one's spine.
The Emperor's teeth chattered in coldness. He took a deep breath and said calmly and solemnly, "Remember! I respect you as my Lord and offer you the most beautiful, freshest, and most gifted young man in the spiritual world. And you, help me fulfill my wish."
"Hmm." The Lord of the Dead hummed softly, "Only one wish."
Emperor Ling cursed in his heart. He only had one wish. The Lord of the Undead was really stingy!
But what he paid was the destruction of the entire spiritual world.
Emperor Ling knew very well that after agreeing to the request of the Lord of the Dead, the spiritual world would become a desert-like world.
Because, if a young man with extraordinary talent is devoured by the Lord of the Dead, and this continues...
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