He was just walking a little slower.
"Wanwan, I heard that he was forced out of Ye City by Cheng Qing and Tang Weiping,"
Behind her, Su Zhicheng saw Qin Wan pause and then spoke again.
Qin Wan turned her head and gave him a cold glance.
Su Zhicheng wanted to say something else.
However, his headache was getting worse.
Suddenly, everything went black before his eyes.
He reached out into the air.
There was nothing to grasp.
With both eyes closed, his body started to fall to the ground.
"Wanwan."
A few steps away, Xie Mengmeng's voice changed slightly.
Then, the sound of a heavy object hitting the ground followed.
Qin Wan turned back and saw Su Zhicheng lying on the ground.
Her expression changed slightly.
"Su Zhicheng."
She took a couple of steps back, crouched down, and gently touched Su Zhicheng's breath.
He wasn't dead yet.
Xie Mengmeng hurried over.
She asked with concern, "Wanwan, what happened to him?"
"It seems to be caused by a high fever,"
