C112 White thought

On the third day, the pretty sister came again. The elves had already recovered, and after they gathered together and healed the pretty sister, Ling Yue asked, "Ah Zhu, what's wrong with your injury? Why does it look like a spell cast by a ghost? "

Ling Yue's words made me startled. I suddenly thought, there's still a ticking time bomb beside me, Bai Nian and the person behind her