"Uncle, take this elixir."
Mu Ruyue placed the elixir into Dou Yijun's mouth. As the elixir entered, his complexion gradually regained color, and in a hoarse voice, he said, "Yue'er..."
"Uncle, can you tell me what exactly happened? And Xiaoyue and Little White, where have they gone..."
Mu Ruyue asked with tightly furrowed brows.
Dou Yijun shook his head, "I don't know, at that time, a few black-clothed men attacked me. I couldn't resist and was severely injured. As for those two demon beasts, I don't know where they went..."
Mu Ruyue's heart trembled, and she gently closed her eyes. Suddenly, her face changed, and she spat out a mouthful of blood with a puff.
"Muer!"
Ye Wuchen turned pale with fright, quickly raising his hand to support the woman's body, his violet eyes filled with concern: "What happened?"
"Xiaoyue and Little White..." Mu Ruyue's body trembled slightly, "Something's happened!"
