C84 I Miss You Too.
"How is Master feeling?"
The Demon Lord was carried back. His entire body was cold, as if he was dead. This scared Lingci. He cried and threw himself into his senior brother's arms. Xuan Zhao's eyes were also red. Ever since he had become the disciple of the Demon Lord, he had never seen his master so weak and powerless.
"Master is fine. Good Lingci, go back and sleep
