At this time, the young man in white also ran out with the help of the old housekeeper.

The old butler was full of blame and said to the young master in white: "Young master, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I shouldn't have brought you in... If it weren't for this, you wouldn't be hurt..."

The old butler was full of self-blame, regret, sadness and despair.

No one was injured, but because the young man in white was walking in front, he sucked in the most toxic gas, so he had difficulty breathing and turned red. He was leaning against the tree and gasping for breath.

At this moment, the young man in white sighed and waved his hand weakly and said, "This is the nearest road back to the tribe. If you don't pass by here, you will have to take a detour for three months. These three months are full of dangers, I'm afraid...

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The old housekeeper kept blaming himself: "It's all my fault. I should go in and explore the way first instead of taking the big master to take risks, so that you inhale poison gas..."

"It's nothing to be poisonous, it's fine to take care of it for a few days. The most important thing is how to go on this road, alas." The young man in white was very helpless.

He rushed to the tribe eagerly, so there was something urgent, but now he was blocked by a grand canyon on his back, and there were countless pursuers behind him, and the forest itself was extremely dangerous... The young man in white thought about it and the more he thought about it, the more trouble he had.

The old housekeeper was also anxious: "We must arrive at the tribe within one month, otherwise it would be unimaginable."

"But it is impossible to get there within a month." The young man in white looked up at the vast white forest canyon in front of him, and his brows frowned tightly.

"Cough cough cough!" Thinking of the excitement, the young master in white coughed violently, and he was so angry that he couldn't breathe.

The old housekeeper was extremely nervous, but he was at a loss and knew what to do. He kept saying: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault!"

The young man in white patted the old housekeeper on the shoulder and said, "It's not your fault, it's my destiny that I should have such a disaster. I'm afraid I can't get through this threshold."

At this time, the young master in white had a look of despair.

Su Luo glanced at the young man in white and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Because if the young master in white is like this, she will have business to do again.

At this moment, Su Luo had a faint smile on his lips, and then walked towards the Miasma Grand Canyon step by step.

The steps are so light and the expression is so relaxed, just like walking in the garden, relaxed and comfortable.

As Su Luo walked towards the Grand Canyon step by step, the old butler's eyes were filled with shock.

Is this girl an idiot? Didn’t she see everyone running out desperately after rushing into the Grand Canyon?

The old butler endured it again and again, and finally couldn't help it anymore, so he shouted to Su Luo: "Hey, come back soon!"

But Su Luo didn't look back and still walked forward with a smile.

Seeing that she was about to approach the miasma canyon, the old housekeeper suddenly became anxious and shouted at Su Luo's back: "Stop it quickly, there will be dead inside! Don't blame me for not reminding you if I can't run out then.

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The old housekeeper's voice was furious, with a hint of annoyance.

But in Su Luo's ears, it was so pleasant.
Chapter completed!