C80 Ice Crystal Fruit

Su Ling gave Luo Qianli a puzzled look before breaking into a smile. Casually tossing aside the wooden stick he'd been holding, he leaned on Luo Qianli for support as they walked away.

The ominous black line on his wrist crept further along his skin. Su Ling was acutely aware that without concocting the Mysterious Congealing Heart Pill, his condition would only allow him three more days at most