C2985 The Demonic Beast's Inner Core

The Qing Qiu Imperial Concubine sat quietly, and a faint light was gathering towards her chest. Her life force was also weakening at a visible speed.

Feng Yixiu tightly held Hu Jiu'er's wrist, as if he was afraid that she would not be able to bear it. He gently caressed her back, hoping that she would be slightly better.

After all, the Qing Qiu Imperial Concubine was Hu Jiu'er's mother