However, Ye Siming didn't do that.
He only lowered his head and held Gu Nuo'er's hand, rubbing it back and forth.
He felt that she was cold.
At this moment, Gu Nuo'er was sitting beside Heavenly Dao.
The black lake water was dark, and the continuous mountain peaks in the distance were hidden behind layers of clouds.
This place was so quiet that there was no sound at all.
Grandpa Heavenly Dao stroked Gu Nuo'er's small head.
"Silly child, making such a grand wish and bearing everyone's poison alone. Although you have powers, your body is still a mortal after all. Naturally, you won't be able to withstand it."
Gu Nuo'er was a little sad and her face drooped. "I only wanted to save people and didn't think too much about it. Grandpa, can I still go back?"
Heavenly Dao looked at the calm lake. His white beard did not move at all.