"Ali! Ali!"
Feng Wuya rushed back all the way, his voice calling out before he even stepped into the yard, spreading throughout the entire courtyard.
"Ali! Come quickly to save someone! Star River has been poisoned! Ali!"
Chu Qianli scrambled out of bed, not even bothering to put on his robe, and was immediately frightened by Feng Wuya's anxious voice to rush outside.
It was rare for Wuya to be so panic-stricken, let alone make such a commotion.
It must be very serious.
At this moment, Feng Wuya had lost his usual calm and composed demeanor, his face filled with urgency, in an instant transforming from an Immortal untouched by worldly concerns into a mere mortal.
"Ali! Prince Uncle, Ali..."
"I'm here, I'm here! The Prince has gone out, stop calling!"
Chu Qianli arrived as quickly as possible, and together with him, they placed Long Xinghe on the bed and immediately began applying acupuncture and bleeding her.
Only after that did he start to take her pulse.