Huff huff!
Su Mu's breathing was exceptionally heavy, his eyes blood-red, like a gravely injured and dying but still standing enraged Demon Beast. In the blood-red world of his blurred vision, only one thing was clear: the Little Doctor on the shoulder of the black-robed elder.
He had promised the Pharmacist to take good care of the Little Doctor.
Moreover, the Little Doctor was like family to him, and not just any ordinary family!
Su Mu casually tossed aside a broken dry arm and reached out for the Little Doctor on the black-robed elder's shoulder.
But his grab hit empty air, as the Spiritual Qi within the black-robed elder burst violently amidst the screams. In his blurred consciousness, Su Mu instinctively crossed his arms in front of him but was still sent flying back by the fierce Spiritual Qi, landing heavily several feet away.
