At this time, the young man in white also ran out with the support of the old housekeeper.
The old housekeeper looked remorseful and said to the young man in white: "Young Master, I was wrong. I was really wrong. I shouldn't have brought you in... If it wasn't like this, you wouldn't have been hurt..."
The old housekeeper's face was full of remorse, sadness and despair.
No one else was injured, but the young man in white inhaled the most poisonous gas because he walked at the front. He had difficulty breathing and his face turned red. He was leaning against a tree and gasping for air.
At this moment, the young man in white sighed, waved his hands feebly and said: "This is the shortest way back to the tribe. If you don't pass by here, you will have to take a detour for three months. During these three months, there are many dangers, I'm afraid...
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The old butler kept blaming himself: "It's all my fault. I should have gone in first to explore the route instead of taking the young master on an adventure, causing you to inhale the poisonous gas..."
"The poisonous gas is nothing. It only takes a few days to recuperate. The most important thing is how to take this road. Alas." The young man in white was very helpless.
He rushed to the tribe eagerly, naturally there was something urgent, but now he was blocked by a large canyon, and there were countless pursuers behind him, and the forest itself was extremely dangerous... The more the young man in white thought about it, the more he got a headache.
The old housekeeper was also anxious: "We must arrive at the tribe within a month, otherwise it will be disastrous."
"But it is simply impossible to get here within a month." The young man in white raised his head and looked at the vast white forest canyon in front of him, frowning tightly.
"Cough, cough, cough!" Thinking of the excitement, the young man in white coughed violently, until he was out of breath.
The old butler was extremely nervous, but he was at a loss as to what to do. He kept saying: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault!"
The young man in white patted the old housekeeper on the shoulder and said, "It's not your fault. It's my destiny to have this fate. I'm afraid I won't be able to cross this threshold."
By this time, the young man in white's eyes were full of despair.
Su Luo glanced at the young man in white, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
Because if the young man in white is like this, then she will have business to do again.
At this moment, Su Luo had a faint smile on her lips, and then walked step by step towards the Miasma Grand Canyon.
The steps are so light and the expression is so relaxed, just like taking a leisurely stroll in the garden, relaxed and comfortable.
Seeing Su Luo walking towards the Grand Canyon step by step, the old housekeeper had a look of shock in his eyes.
Is this girl an idiot? Didn't she see everyone rushing into the Grand Canyon and then running out as hard as they could?
The old housekeeper endured it again and again, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he shouted to Su Luo: "Hey, come back quickly!"
But Su Luo didn't look back and kept walking forward with a smile.
Seeing that she was approaching the Miasma Grand Canyon, the old housekeeper suddenly became anxious and shouted at Su Luo's back: "Stop quickly, people will die inside! If you can't run out by then, don't blame me for not warning you.
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The old housekeeper's voice was furious, with a hint of annoyance.
But to Su Luo's ears, it sounded so pleasant.
Although the old housekeeper had a straight face and a bad tone, the relationship between them had not been good before. It was the old housekeeper who stopped her and reminded her at the critical moment.