Facing Luo Xi's extremely expectant eyes, Jian Qing still shook her head weakly, "The antidote to the Dark Empire is indeed from our Jian family, but I have severed ties with the Jian family, and the person who developed the antidote is He has been imprisoned by the Dark Empire for a long time, and his life and death are still unknown.
I have been trying to develop detoxification reagents, but the toxins in Hao's body are endogenous.
Even if an antidote is developed based on the extracted toxins, it can only suppress part of his toxicity.
If we want to eradicate the root cause, the core of his body must be eliminated.
After pulling out the poisonous roots, I estimate that the antidote must require a certain medicinal primer to be made, and this medicinal primer should be related to the Jian family.
Luo Xi wrung his hands together again, and his lips couldn't help but turn white, "Then there is no antidote, Jing Mohao, what will happen to him?"
"It depends on the final result of the competition.
If Hao wins, everything will be easy.
If not," Jian Qing's expression turned slightly serious, "Hao can choose to die or suffer severe punishment."
"What kind of severe punishment is severe punishment?"
Luo Xi's whole heart was clenched together.
"I really don't know about this.
It's probably some kind of severe punishment worse than life." life is worse than death Luo Xi's whole body was so pale that it became transparent and stiff as a log.
Jian Qing raised his eyelids and realized that his thoughts had been carried so far by Luo Xi, "You don't have to worry about this yet.
With Hao's current strength, there shouldn't be any big problems.
The poison in his body is He begins to release his venom at the age of 10.
When the venom accumulates for ten years, it will be their decisive battle.
We should have confidence in him, right?"
Jian Qing's tone was a little relaxed, but Luo Xi didn't smile at all, her fingers were stiff, and her heart was trembling.
She didn't answer him and asked, "If he leaves, will he never come back?"
"Yes."
Jian Qing gave the answer without any doubt.
No matter what the final result is, Jing Mohao will never come back.
If he wins, he will stay in the Dark Empire and be his emperor.
If you lose, you will either die or be a slave for the rest of your life.
But this person is Jing Mohao, and the possibility of choosing to be a slave is basically zero.
Besides winning, there is only one way to die.
Jian Qing finally understood the reason for the frown on Luo Xi's face after hearing the truth.
What their men care about is winning or losing this competition, but this woman only cares about whether her man is safe and by her side.
Luo Xi was a little distracted, but still mustered up the courage to ask, "So, when will he leave?"
Jian Qing felt a little sad in her heart.
The matter had already been discussed here, and there was really no need to hide this last thing.
Jian Qing said softly, "This year, when he turns twenty-eight."
This year, twenty-eight years old He is only twenty-eight years old his birthday
0816 After Luo Xi recited it silently in her heart ten times, as soon as her eyelashes trembled, a large teardrop fell out of her left eye without warning, and fell straight to the ground, scattering thousands of fragments.
It's already May, so doesn't it mean that he will go back in three months?
Only three months left Why another three months?
They knew each other for three months, separated for three months, dated for three months, and only fell in love for these short three months.
When you love someone, you take in so much courage, but why, all you spit out are sighs
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