Nezha picked up the fruit core from the ground and handed it to the monk. Wu Xiang, seeing the tooth marks remaining on the core, immediately understood what happened and was suddenly startled.
He turned to look at the red fruits on the tree beside him, unable to recognize what kind of fruits they were for the moment, but the reason for Deng Chanyu's symptoms was now crystal clear.
"This young lady's consumption of this fruit has caused her Life Essence Qi to be too exuberant, and yet her own constitution is much too weak. I fear that her body can't handle such nourishment; if this Essence Qi rampages inside her unchecked, her blood vessels could burst, leading to her death by bleeding from all seven orifices."
"Is it that serious? Monk, what should we do?"
