C243 Mystic Fire Poison

"Xiaomann, I was just looking for you. Your..."

Before Yang Xuan could finish his sentence, he heard the weasel on the other end of the phone anxiously say, "Brother Yang, it's me, Huang. Quickly come over. Sister Xiaomann can't take it anymore!"

When he saw Loong Xiaomann, he saw that her lips were purple and her face was pale. She had already fainted and was on the verge of death