She reached out, grabbing hold of Hua Qing's sleeve while her consciousness was still barely holding on.
Hua Qing stopped in his tracks and looked down at his sleeve.
It was being pulled at that moment, gripping tightly.
He was immune to all poisons; this Poison Barrier could not harm him.
He did not refuse, nor did he accept; he merely continued walking forward at his original pace.
Once they reached the center of the dense fog.
Su Yan closed her eyes, stumbled a step, and her whole body crashed against his back.
Hua Qing turned around to see Su Yan swaying on the verge of falling.
His expression was indifferent, and those pitch-black pupils did not flicker in the slightest.
He pinched her chin, whispered in her ear,
"Why save me? What is your purpose in getting close to me?"
His tone was alluring, yet the words he spoke were anything but seductive.
Su Yan's mind was muddled as she responded slowly,
"I just... wanted to save you."
