"Tsk tsk tsk, what a ghastly sight." Old Hua clicked his tongue, sighing as he spoke. Upon hearing this, Xiao Yifei could only smile wryly, then he grasped Xiao Wushuang's wrist, naturally intending to check Xiao Wushuang's pulse.
The pulse was chaotic, its rhythm unpredictable. After checking for a moment, Xiao Yifei concluded this, and seeing that there was incoming breath but no outgoing one, if it weren't for Xiao Yifei stopping the spread of the toxin within Xiao Wushuang, probably by this time, Xiao Wushuang would have already been a corpse.
At this moment, Qianxi and Liu Rui had also entered. Witnessing the scene before them, Liu Rui was quite curious, but Xiao Yifei suddenly turned to ask Liu Rui, "Liu Rui, why has Xiao Wushuang become like this?" Speaking, Xiao Yifei released Xiao Wushuang's pulse.
