章節 1727: The Crown Prince Is Furious!

Once the red mist was preyed on, the cells that had been invaded would gradually recover under the nourishment of the little flower.

In other words…

There was hope!

Ye Qianli felt relieved. She was no longer so nervous. Even if Xuan Sikou was willing, if she couldn't save him, she would be responsible for his death.

Now, it seemed that as long as she avoided it, found the source, and eliminated the demonic art energy one by one, she could let Xuansikou recover. She did not have to devour everything that was "infected" and waste her cultivation and hurt her foundation.

"Idiot, you're really bold!" The magic box said that it was almost scared to death just now! It thought that its stupid master was possessed and actually set himself on fire.

Fortunately, she was not possessed and had a way to restrain herself. However…

"Don't do such dangerous things in the future. Why don't you at least let me know? My old heart can't take it." The magic box muttered.