C543 Danger

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty. . . "

Su Yin helped Wuzhuang Nanzhao up and leaned against the stone wall. She patted his face and whispered, but he did not react at all.

That angular face looked like it had been dug out from the ground after two days of death. It was gray and yellow.

It was poison. The poison of the Holy Blood Grass had spread all over his body