"Whoosh, whoosh..."
Chen Nan's forehead was covered in cold sweat, his heart filled with fear. If it weren't for his strong physique, he might have been torn to pieces by the Gang Wind.
Only then did he remember the Divine Calculator beside him. Hastily turning his head, he saw the Divine Calculator's pained expression frozen, his body similarly covered in injuries.
Perhaps because he was at least in the Nascent Soul Realm, his injuries appeared much lighter than Chen Nan's, but they still left him in unbearable pain. Once he came to, he cried out in agony.
"Oh no, I almost died! We absolutely can't keep going down. I think we should find another way!" The Divine Calculator immediately wanted to back out.
Chen Nan sighed helplessly, taking a Healing Pill from his storage bag and swallowing it in one gulp. The medicine's power turned into a faint green light, manifesting over his wounds and gradually healing them.
