Even though Granny was used to seeing the world, she was still shocked. She squatted down and pushed Xuan Yingluo. Xuan Yingluo’s body was as cold as an ice cellar.
Granny carefully placed her finger under Xuan Yingluo’s nose. Her breathing was very weak, but fortunately, she was still breathing.
Just now, Granny thought that Xuan Yingluo was dead.
The old woman was under Zhou Yu’s orders, so she naturally would not give much treatment or help to Xuan Yingluo. However, the old woman was also secretly shocked. This tribe was unpredictable and terrifying. Why did she have to waste a woman like this again?
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When Xuan Yingluo woke up again, she felt that she had walked through hell. She looked around in a daze. She was now in a very small shabby room.
