It seemed like she wanted to do something to the burning heart, but when Chen Muxue crouched down, she suddenly showed a difficult expression.
Sure enough, Chen Muxue swayed and fell to the ground with a clatter—of course, that "clatter" was the sound of the iron pot falling with her.
Cen Lizhui thought inwardly, just as expected! He quickly went forward to check on Chen Muxue's condition. This time, Chen Muxue's state seemed very dire, with her body overexerted, her heartbeat irregular, her breathing chaotic, and at times gasping for air or almost holding her breath.
Cen Lizhui carefully enveloped Chen Muxue in Spiritual Power, attempting to stabilize her condition.
"In this situation, it's impossible to go looking for the Black Qi…" Cen Lizhui searched the surroundings with his eyes, seemingly looking for a place to temporarily settle her.
