Zhao Yi felt very sympathetic towards Black Stripe's ordeal.
Normally, if someone falls from a ten-thousand-foot cliff, they'd be smashed to pieces.
The male and female protagonists both fell off without a scratch.
Yet poor Black Stripe nearly met its end.
Newton's coffin lid can't stay closed!
Zhao Yi asked the little poison: "What do you plan to do, go back to treat Black Stripe's injuries?"
The little poison nodded anxiously: "Although Black Stripe is fierce, it has protected the entire mountain forest. Without it, my friends would have been killed by hunters long ago, so I must go back to save it!"
Zhao Yi nodded: "Alright, I'll send you back in a bit!"
After speaking, he turned to ask Miaoyin Zhenren: "What did Su Qianqian say over there?"
