C696 The Probability Is Not High

"Lord Bai..." Qin Anyi looked at Lord Bai, who was lying on the bed. Although he was still awake, his eyes were not focused at all. His heart twitched in pain.

He slowly walked to the bed and looked at Bai Shanjun's pale face. He began to communicate with the Qilin in his mind, "How is it? Can it be cured?"

"First, put your hand on his pulse