The Divine Doctor and Adorable Consort: The Demonic Emperor is Too Cunning

However, the next moment, I felt my body go limp and I uncontrollably fell to the ground.

"Miss Fang!"

"girl!"

Luo Qianmo and Yue Fei's voices rang out almost simultaneously, and the two of them reached out their hands to Fang Qingyou almost at the same time.

However, Yuefei touched Fang Qingyou's arm before Luo Qianmo could and pulled her back.

It was because of the proximity to the source, and also because Luo Qianmo hesitated for a moment when he was about to meet Fang Qingyou.

"Girl, how are you?" Yuefei pulled Fang Qingyou along and, feeling her weakness, let her lean against her. Her eyes were filled with undisguised worry.

"I'm fine." Fang Qingyou leaned weakly against Yuefei, her face pale, but a faint smile still lingered on her lips.

Only she knew that she felt a strange sense of loss at that time.

Even she herself didn't know if it was because she saw Luo Qianmo hesitate for a moment when he saved her.

She understood that Luo Qianmo had no obligation or responsibility to save her, but seeing his hesitation made her feel a little sour and bitter.

Fang Qingyou was startled by this disappointment. Why did she suddenly become so concerned about Luo Qianmo's attitude towards her?

It's the bone-corroding fragrance, it must be the bone-corroding fragrance!

It was the Corrosive Fragrance that caused her to experience these strange sensations!

Fang Qingyou attributed everything to the Corrosive Incense, and naturally did not want to stay in this passage for even a moment longer. She looked ahead and said, "The scent of this Corrosive Incense is too strong. This place is not suitable for staying for long. Everyone should leave as soon as possible."

As soon as she finished speaking, Fang Qingyou seemed to have exhausted all her strength, and she was so weak that even her breathing became faint.

Seeing Fang Qingyou's face suddenly turn pale, a look of heartache and regret flashed quickly across Luo Qianmo's dark eyes.

Actually, he didn't hesitate on purpose just now. His reaction speed was faster than Yuefei's, and he should have saved Fang Qingyou before her. However, because he was about to touch her left arm, he suddenly remembered the strange thing that happened in the cave in the Lingnan Mountains that day.

That was the day he saw the light purple mark on Fang Qingyou's left arm, and then inexplicably triggered a strange poison in his body, so intense that it was almost unbearable for him.

Later, the strange poison in his body inexplicably calmed down, as if it had never erupted at all.

According to Fang Qingyou's explanation, it seemed that the hot spring they bathed in cured him, but he didn't think so. He always felt that something from her body saved him.

Was it the purple antidote she left for Wu Sha, or something else?

Luo Qianmo has not yet found the answer.

Therefore, when he almost touched Fang Qingyou's left arm this time, he was somewhat wary. He was afraid that his strange poison would suddenly flare up again, not because he was afraid of enduring such pain, but because he was afraid that she would discover that he was Wu Sha.

He was lucky that Fang Qingyou didn't see through him that time. If it happened again, he didn't know if he would be so lucky.

Luo Qianmo originally intended to pull her left arm instead of her right, but this momentary hesitation allowed Yue Fei to take the initiative.

He knew that Yuefei was acting on his orders to protect Fang Qingyou, but he was still somewhat displeased that she had taken away his chance to save this young woman.

It tastes sour, perhaps it's the smell of vinegar?

But seeing the pale and weak appearance of this young woman, all that jealousy turned into worry.

Although this petite woman looks delicate, she has always been stubborn. She wouldn't show her weakness like this unless her body really couldn't hold on.

Luo Qianmo's worries were voiced by Yue Fei: "Miss, since you recognize this Bone-Corroding Incense, do you have the recipe for its antidote? I can prepare the medicine for you very quickly."

Although Yuefei addressed Fang Qingyou with these words, her gaze was fixed on Xuanzhu.

Xuan Zhu looked distressed. He knew about the Bone-Corroding Incense, but not its ingredients, and it was the first time he had ever seen it. He was truly powerless to find an antidote for the time being.

Fang Qingyou didn't answer Yuefei, but urged, "Let's leave here as soon as possible. Yuefei, I don't have the strength for the moment, so I'll have to trouble you to take me with you."

At this point, Yuefei's worry deepened, and Luo Qianmo's eyes suddenly filled with a deep, dark color, like a pool of ink.

Seeing that the group was still hesitating, Fang Qingyou frowned and urged them again, "Hurry up, the longer you stay in this passage, the more people will be poisoned."

As soon as she finished speaking, Fang Qingyou's face suddenly turned even paler.

Seeing this, Yuefei bent down, hoisted Fang Qingyou onto her shoulder, and rushed forward almost like a sprinter.

This was Fang Qingyou's order, and also because she knew that the sooner she left this place, the sooner she could be rescued.

After Yuefei left, Luo Qianmo strode forward, taking only a few steps but covering a considerable distance.

Seeing this, Xuan Zhu, Xuan Lan, and the others quickly followed.

The passageway was longer than expected, and the group walked for half an hour without finding their way out.

Even with masks on, which blocked out most of the lingering fragrance, everyone felt their strength gradually slipping away.

At that moment, they finally understood why Fang Qingyou had repeatedly urged them to leave as soon as possible.

Fang Qingyou, however, was so weak that she slumped completely onto Yuefei's shoulder, unable to even lift her head.

Everyone was worried when they saw Fang Qingyou, who was showing signs of weakness for the first time. The usually kind and energetic young lady was in such a state that it was heartbreaking to see her like this.

It must have been really tough on her. Even martial arts practitioners like them felt weak, let alone a frail woman like her.

Fang Qingyou was actually annoyed with herself. She had thought that her body's constitution was gradually improving and had surpassed that of an ordinary person, but now she realized that it was still too weak.

Everyone else was unharmed after smelling the corrosive fragrance, but she was poisoned and turned into a puddle of mud. It was truly shameful.

Looking at the little woman with her head drooping, Luo Qianmo felt as if his heart had been crushed for the first time. Seeing her so weak, he felt even more pain than if he himself had been poisoned.

Unconsciously, my steps quickened.

He still seemed as unhurried as ever, but the distance he covered with each step was noticeably greater.

The group noticed Luo Qianmo's anxiety and quietly sped up their pace.

The longer they couldn't get out of there, the faster they walked.

It wasn't until they had walked for almost another fifteen minutes that they seemed to see the end of the passageway.

Behind the symmetrical candlelight was a pitch-black darkness.