The body that was originally flushed red, as he continuously spat out black-purple blood from his mouth, looked like an egg stripped of its shell, completely bloodless, deathly pale as paper.
The person convulsing violently on the ground, exhausted, finally slowly ceased to react.
Finally, when everyone saw Pei Tianshuo with his eyes tightly shut, lying stiffly on the ground motionless like a corpse, their hearts stopped abruptly.
Pu Yichen and Qin Chuanyou rushed forward immediately to check the situation.
Pu Yichen reached his fingers towards his nose, and his eyes instantly darkened, "Bad, he's not breathing!!"
Qin Chuanyou knelt beside him, urgently attempting resuscitation.
Mo Qiansu watched Pei Tianshuo on the ground, who showed no response after five or six minutes of continuous resuscitation, and turned around, burying her face in Gu Xuanye's chest, sobbing painfully.
The antidote didn't work...
Pei Tianshuo couldn't be saved...
