Since childhood, Luoye had been trained to control his emotions perfectly. As the future ruler of Dune City, he had learned long ago that showing fear or panic would only weaken the people who relied on him.
Even now, when his younger brother's life was hanging by a thread, he forced himself to remain calm.
However, his tightly clenched fists betrayed the storm inside his heart.
His thoughts were racing wildly.
He believed that the medicine would help Luoguang. The physicians had already said that the elixir could suppress the poison.
But a small voice inside his mind refused to stay quiet.
What if something went wrong?
What if the medicine from the Sea Empire was not as effective as they claimed?
What if the empire had deceived them?
What if the doctors here failed to use it properly?
What if the poison was already too strong?
Countless questions ran through his mind like wild horses galloping across a battlefield.
Each thought made his heart beat faster.
