C539 The Sky Collapsed

Cloud Perching Hall, Qingcheng Pavilion.

By the time Mo Qingge returned to the inner hall, Gu Meishan was unconscious on the bed. His face was pale and his forehead was covered in cold sweat. His delicate eyebrows were knitted together, as if he was enduring great pain.

"Demon Empress, you're finally back." Feng Xi stood guard beside the bed, looking flustered. "Come quickly and take a look