"I know it's difficult, but you have to do everything you can to keep him calm," Yue Mingxuan said, shaking his head.
There was little else he could do.
The emperor's condition resembled poisoning.
But this poison was not overtly violent, it slowly eroded the heart and meridians over time.
Yue Mingxuan could delay its progress, but he could not stop it entirely.
It was like the natural process of aging, something that could be delayed, but never truly stopped.
What Yue Mingxuan could do now was no different: he could only slow it down, not prevent it altogether.
"Then I'll go find Gongsun Xing!" The journey from Xieshang Kingdom to here would take about three days, but if Shang Qinghua traveled at full speed using his lightness skill the entire way, there might still be time.
