"Emperor, you How are you doing? " After a few miles of hard work, Xiao Nanyu finally couldn't hold on any longer. A mouthful of blood gushed out and fell to the ground. Half a day's hard work, even the immortals can't support it, not to mention the bone piercing arrow wound on the shoulder.

help Xiao Nanyu to lean on himself. Su Muyan looks at Xiao Nanyu's shoulder and sees that he can't do anything.

"emperor......" Tears around the eyes, half of the pain, half of the useless resentment.

"what are you crying for?" Xiao Nanyu frowns, but he doesn't feel bored. The arrow is nontoxic. As long as...