บท 418: Chapter 118 Sinister Demon Lord

After leaving the room, Lin Jing and Li Qingqing did not go far; instead, they waited just outside the door.

During this period, Li Qingqing was beside herself with worry—it was only Lin Jing's consoling that prevented her from losing her patience and bursting into the room.

After all, she had only just reunited with her brother when he encountered such a predicament; how could she not be anxious?

Like this, a full hour passed before Li Tangyu finally spoke up and called them in.

Hearing Li Tangyu's voice, Li Qingqing, already impatient, pushed the door open and entered.

Lin Jing followed closely behind her.

Upon entering, they saw Li Tangyu sitting cross-legged, his face pale as death.

At that moment, Li Tangyu seemed as though he was drained of strength, appearing listless.

Just then, Li Qingqing, who approached to help Li Tangyu up, couldn't help but exclaim:

"Brother..."

"Why are you so wet?"