When Daphne and the butler rushed to Benjamin's room, they saw the family doctor clutching his bleeding forehead while directing several burly servants to restrain the young master, who had gone mad and was harming himself.
Daphne cried out anxiously:
"Ben! Don't hurt yourself!"
Daphne's voice was shrill and piercing, startling Benjamin for a moment. He then looked up toward the source of the voice, his pale blue eyes filled with lifeless desolation, as though he had lost all desire to live.
"Little sister, I can't take it anymore. Let me die!"
"Ben, don't be like this. The elders are already trying to find a solution. You can't give up on yourself."
As Daphne slowly approached Benjamin, she softened her voice to soothe him.
Benjamin shook his head in agony.
"No, it's useless. Those voices and images keep spinning before my eyes. I can't stop them at all. I can't take it anymore!"
With that, he rammed his head toward the wall beside him.
"Ben!"
"Young Master!"
"Quick, stop him!"
Three voices rang out at once, but their bodies could not keep up with their thoughts. They were all a step too slow.
Just as Benjamin was about to spill blood on the spot, a black rope coiled around his waist like a nimble spirit snake and forcibly yanked him back.
After saving him, Xun Kun withdrew the long rope formed from Demonic Qi and said blandly:
"What are you standing around for? Go help him up."
"Quick, quick, help the young master up!"
"Ben!"
Daphne cried out as well and lunged forward.
The family doctor stepped up, clutching his forehead, and gave Benjamin an injection of sedative, putting him into a deep sleep. Only then did he have time to treat the wound on his own forehead.
Xun Kun