C445 Xi Qingyu's Injury

"What's going on?" As Du Jiuyue spoke, she sat on the bedside and checked Xi Qingyu's pulse. Then, she quickly checked his eyelids and tongue fur with a grave expression on her face.

"The people from Holy Light Hall did it."

Ji Yilang stared at Du Jiuyue's actions and expression without blinking. He was very nervous.

Du Jiuyue was his last hope. If he could not save her