In the dark dormitory, the luminous pearl glowed faintly. This was the first time in many years that light had penetrated the royal palace.

Two figures faced each other outside the screen, one of them spoke indifferently.

"This cat has formed a counter-contract with the big demon. It seems to be taking advantage of it, but in fact it is taking care of that person at the cost of its life. In addition, the transformation is hindered, and it is unable to circulate the spiritual energy in the body."

The pharmacist bowed respectfully and continued to add: "The demonic energy in Buqi Palace is too strong, this cat should be in pain... all the time."

At the end of the sentence, the pharmacist paused, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and looked at the man in black clothes in front of him.

The other party did not answer, but listened silently. His back was as straight as a pine tree, and he exuded an aura of majesty. Even just standing made the air in the room become oppressive.

The pharmacist could only lower his head and wait for instructions.

"How to heal?"

After a long time, the man finally spoke, his voice steady but with a hint of coldness.

"Fox tribe's heart-protecting jade." The pharmacist immediately replied.

"Go down."

"yes."

The night pearl illuminated the room brightly, and in that corner, the white light was faint.

A little doll carved in pink and jade was curled up, its small body huddled up, and it seemed to be in pain.

The white clothes were wet and stuck to her body.

Her little head was buried in her arms, her breathing was rapid, her body was shaking constantly, and beads of sweat oozed from her forehead.

Zhu Yu: "Xiaoba, am I poisoned?"

888:【No, it’s just a transfer of pain.】

Zhu Yu swallowed dryly, deeply realizing the importance of his own strength.
Chapter completed!