"Brother Ding, do you have a way to cure her? Yes! You definitely have a way!"
At this moment, Xia Ling looked towards Ding Fan and exclaimed in surprise, her eyes full of expectation.
And just then, after hearing Xia Ling's words, a trace of helplessness flashed in Ding Fan's eyes, his gaze flickered slightly, and he slowly said to Xia Ling:
"It's not that there's no way, but I don't have the right herbs at hand right now..."
Upon hearing Ding Fan's words, a light of joy flashed instantly in Xia Ling's eyes, her lips slightly lifted, then she asked Ding Fan anxiously:
"Brother Ding, what herbs are you talking about? Maybe I can find them!"
Listening to Xia Ling's words, a helpless look also flashed in Ding Fan's eyes, his lips trembled slightly, and he slowly said to Xia Ling:
"Seven Star Soul-Snatching Grass and Soul Severing Flower..."
After hearing Ding Fan's words, Xia Ling's eyes narrowed instantly, her gaze flickered slightly, and she asked Ding Fan in confusion:
