The door was pushed open again.
Lou Xingyue's heart was pounding uncontrollably until the familiar figure appeared in her line of sight, making her eyes widen in shock.
She muttered unconsciously, "No... it's impossible."
Fu Chi was calm and collected, his dark eyes lingering on the pale-faced woman.
"I need to check first." He said, walking up to Lou Xingyue, his previously scholarly features were now shockingly indifferent.
"The medicine your brother gave you is a valuable thing." The man spoke calmly, seemingly in awe. The team behind Lou Luchuan was definitely not simple. In a situation where even surgery struggles to control, the medicine could have such a stable effect. He still had it, but he hadn't been able to break down and research its exact composition.
"Fu... Master Fu... What is this?" Lou Xingyue was shaking, her voice unsteady, cold sweat dripping down her temples, betraying her unsettled mind.
A chill went down her throat, deep into her heart and lungs.
