"How is the situation?" Zhong Liluo was not stunned when she saw Qian Mu. She walked up to him and asked. It seemed that he and Ming Ruofan had already discussed the matter of asking her to come over to help.
"... It's not time yet." The dry wood looked at the churning water. The temperature of the hot spring increased because of the abnormal temperature. When the cold and the heat met, that was the moment when the water broke out. All the people here were quietly waiting for that moment. The hands of Ming Fan in the medicinal spring were shackled. Looking at the red color of Ming Fan's face and body fading away little by little, everyone's heart was also raised. Ming Yi and the others had already walked into the small room of the medicinal spring with Zhong Li.
All of a sudden, Ming Ruf
