The northern tribe was getting impatient.
It didn't take long for them to reach the courtyard and Nan Hua stopped on the edge. Her sensitive senses clearly detect the unusual amount of medicine in the air.
"Second Senior Sister, did you spread poison in your own courtyard?" Nan Hua asked unhurriedly.
Lin Xia walked out of her residence, her body was thin and haggard. Compared to a few months ago, she looked like she lost a few more kilograms and looked like a dying person.
Seeing her appearance, Wei Da Lang frowned.
"Did you abuse yourself?"
"For both of you, the answer is no." Lin Xia took a deep breath and slowly sat down in front of the house. She maintained a large distance between her and the other two people in front of her. "The poison broke out faster and I need more medicine to maintain my body."
Maintain the body?
Nan Hua's eyes flickered.
