"Jin, there is no way for the young master to go crazy like this. The possibility of the young lady surviving is almost zero."
Qianye Feng looked at Mo Xiaoran's desperate back and said to Li Tianjin beside him.
"With the young lady gone, is there any difference between the young master and the young master going crazy? Now that the young lady can't be found, at least it gives him hope, right?"
Li Tianjin turned his head to look at Qianye Feng and said.
Hearing this, Qianye Feng couldn't answer a word.
After a while, he spoke to Li Tianjin:
"When the young lady fought against the Emperor Soul, her palm was scratched by the midnight magic orchid. No one in the world can cure the poison of the midnight magic orchid, and there is no cure. Do you think it is possible for the young lady to still be alive?"
Qianye Feng's words made Li Tianjin's expression become even more solemn!
Midnight Magic Orchid, he has heard of this poison!
It looks like a plant, but it also looks like an insect!
Any skin scratches caused by its branches and leaves will be fatal!
What's more, the entire palm of the young lady's palm was scratched!
But.
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Rumor has it that the Midnight Magic Orchid seals its throat upon seeing blood!
Why could the young lady at that time say so many things to the young master?
A question flashed through Li Tianjin's mind, but he didn't ask it out loud!
The most important thing at this time is to cheer up the young master.
"Madam, we are going home, please stop playing hide and seek with me, okay? We are going home, madam..."
He was still looking for Lin Ran's figure among the weeds like crazy!
His hand had already received several bloody cuts from those sharp thorns, but he had no time to notice!
He only wants his wife, and he only wants his wife to come back.
Mo Xiaoran, you said you would take me home, but you drove me away twice.
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Lin Ran's weak accusation stabbed him in the chest like a knife!
The tears fell on the overgrown plants, so crystal clear, but they carried too much pain and separation of life and death!
"Madam, I won't drive you away this time. Can you come out? Madam..."
His hands tightly grasped the thorny branch. The sharp thorns pierced deeply into his palms, but they were far less than the bone-gnawing pain in his heart.