"I came back yesterday and I've already looked at it. It's still the same as before and there's no progress."
Song Yihan's body was handed over to them at that time. Nanshan College spent a lot of effort in private investigation, but no breakthrough was found.
"I originally wanted to find an opportunity to ask the prince after I come back, but he is recuperating now and it is not convenient."
Elder Xuanhai nodded.
"Actually, I also have this idea."
After all, Xiao Mingyin's injury was caused by Song Yihan, and he should be the person who knows the most about this matter.
He even almost died because of it in Hongyuan Valley before.
"It's just that the situation at the Prince's side is not optimistic now. It would be better for us to get there a little later."
He pushed open the door and entered.
A chill came over my face.
This room was specially used by them to store Song Yihan's body. The ground was covered with a thick layer of ice, and there were two layers of barriers to isolate it from the outside world.
In the middle of the room, there is an ice coffin.
Elder Xuanhai walked over.
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed:
"Wait, what is this?"
"What's wrong?"
Elder Ye Qing heard the movement and walked over quickly, stood beside him and looked into the ice coffin.
This ice coffin is transparent and can be seen very clearly.
Song Yihan's face was green and white, with a black and green look of death between his brows. Looking at it suddenly, there was no change from before.
However, at some point, a black vine grew out of his lower abdomen!
The black vine was only about the thickness of a little finger, with a faint hint of dark red, like dried blood.
This scene is really weird and eerie!
Elder Ye Qing looked shocked:
"This - what on earth is this? When I came to see it yesterday, it was clearly not there yet!"
Elder Xuanhai frowned: "Are you sure?"
Elder Ye Qing categorically said:
"I'm sure!"
"So, this thing just appeared..."
Elder Xuanhai stared closely at the black and red vine, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.
He had never seen anything like this before.
He thought for a moment and said in a deep voice:
"You stay here and I'll go find Ling Zhi."
After a pause, he said again.
"And the dean."
...
East Palace.
In the courtyard, Xiao Mingyin held a sword in one hand and was fighting with a middle-aged man.
The two figures intertwined, and several moves passed in the blink of an eye.
Xiao Mingyin's spiritual energy was consumed very quickly, and he felt like he was losing strength after a while.
He gritted his teeth.
If it were before, he would have taken these moves effortlessly!
But now...
Keng!
The middle-aged man moved his feet and knocked away Xiao Mingyin's sword!
Tsk - Keng!
The sword fell to the ground.
Xiao Mingyin was hit by this force and took a few steps back before barely able to stabilize his body.
When the middle-aged man saw this, he immediately knelt down on one knee nervously:
"This subordinate offended me, and I beg you, the Crown Prince, to punish me!"
Xiao Mingyin closed her eyes.
"That's all, it's not your fault."
His realm has regressed, and the situation is worse than he expected.
"Get up."
The middle-aged man stood up, his back already soaked with sweat.
In fact, before he came, he already knew that the prince's current situation was not very good, so when he made a move, he deliberately held back.
Unexpectedly, just like this, the prince still failed to accept it.
He hesitated for a moment and then said:
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has outstanding talents and profound blessings. As long as he rests more, he will be able to recover as soon as possible."