Post-traumatic stress disorder syndrome caused by Li Chu

"Senior brother, have some, Yingluo."

"No, I can't eat it."

you can't always give up on yourself like this. Although with our cultivation, we won't starve to death if we don't eat for a few years, we'll eventually exhaust our bodies.

"I won't."

“……”

On the island where the purple Palace was located, in a cave. Hei Lanzi was curled up in the corner, her arms around her knees and her chin on her knees. She was wrapped in a thick blanket, and her eyes were trembling with uneasiness. She hid in the shadows and did not move.

Bi Yanzi, who was holding the food box at the side, looked at him helplessly and said, " "Senior brother, how are you going to go out if you're always like this?"

"Going out? Who's going out?" Hei Lanzi's eyes suddenly became alert. why are you going out? Don't go out, it's full of little Daoist outside."

Bi Yanzi sighed.