Half a month later, Qi Jingyi and Qi Jingrong, who had been chasing the Saint Lord westward, returned.
They truly caught up with the fleeing Saint Lord at the border, though after a skirmish, they failed to capture him but managed to seriously injure him.
However, Qi Jingyi got hurt.
"How is Lao Ba?" The Emperor's feelings towards Qi Jingyi are extraordinary, so he came to visit personally at the first instance.
"It's all superficial wounds, nothing serious." Yang Ruxin shook her head.
"Then why hasn't he woken up yet?"
"Well, that's because..." Yang Ruxin's expression became somewhat grave.
"What's going on? Speak up." Emperor Xuanwen was getting anxious.
"He was inflicted with a poisonous insect by the opponent. This type is called Parallel-life Poisonous Insect." Yang Ruxin looked at the tightly closed-eyed Qi Jingyi, "It's quite troublesome."
"Parallel-life Poisonous Insect? Linked to whom?" Qi Jingyun asked.
