The Storm Was Brewing!
Lin Bai lay weakly on the bed, pondering how to break the Necro Curse.
At that moment, Bai Xiaoxiao walked in.
"You've been rushing around these past few days. Have you found a way?" Lin Bai asked with a faint smile.
Bai Xiaoxiao smiled brightly. "Of course. The Divine Martial Nation is no longer that insignificant little country in Lingdong. Its territory is now even larger than that of the Azure Dragon Empire, and it's home to countless extraordinary talents. Finding a way to neutralize the poison in your body will be a piece of cake."
Bai Xiaoxiao came to the bedside and sat down, smiling as she spoke.
Bai Xiaoxiao was clearly trying to comfort Lin Bai. She had already learned from the imperial physicians in the Golden Palace that there was no cure for the Necro Curse.
But how could she tell Lin Bai, There's no cure for this poison?
Lin Bai chuckled softly. "Xiao Xiao, do you know? I understand you far too well. The moment you opened your mouth, I knew whether you were lying or telling the truth!"
"All right. You don't have to comfort me."
"Life and death are fated, wealth and honor are decreed by heaven!"
"For someone like me, whose hands are stained with countless lives and blood, if I can kill others, then others can kill me. I've long been prepared for this day!"
Lin Bai said this with a faint smile.
When Bai Xiaoxiao heard that, the tears in her eyes finally broke free, sliding down her cheeks. "I won't let anything happen to you! You said that you've already used Giant God Power to suppress most of the Necro Curse's strength!"
"As long as you don't fight anyone or use spiritual power, Giant God Power