Because of the intense emotions, his chest heaved violently, and the latent toxins in his body seemed to resurface, stabbing him like needles, causing unbearable pain.
He clenched his fists and gasped for breath, trying to suppress the relentless surge of pain and stinging.
Heaven knows, the person who most desires to break this Blood Curse Poison is himself.
But at the thought of the horrifying scenes in his recent dream...
He felt a bit of fear.
What if she isn't the one to break the curse, and what if the method to break it isn't as he imagined, would she die because of it?
Only he can truly feel how unbearable the pain of the Blood Curse Poison is.
It's a pain and torment that could tear a person apart, suffocate them, turn them into someone even they wouldn't recognize, bordering on madness...
Seeing how much pain he was in, Uncle Rong didn't dare to say more, only staying by Lu Jihan's side without moving, just in case.
He had arranged everything perfectly.
