Lan Chuchu's face flashed with a trace of panic. She cried out in pain and held her belly.
"Brother Jiu Ye, my stomach hurts so much. The poison has flared up again, we won't be able to save our child."
"Lan'er, don't worry, I will certainly protect you and the child's life. Someone, please bring Lady Gu," Xi Jiuye said, nervously picking up Lan Chuchu.
An elderly woman with crane-like skin stepped forward, flipped her five fingers, and a dark black Little Cauldron appeared in her hand. As it grew larger, it became a large cauldron requiring two people to lift it, and fell to the ground.
Beside the cauldron, raging flames burned, and the fiery red glow reflected across the entire Fallen God Prison.
