"Phew!"
Zi Lingyang spat out another mouthful of blood.
"Brother, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me,"
Zi Ling'er's voice was tinged with a sob.
"Brother, hang in there. We're about to reach Xiongwu Prefecture City."
As she spoke, Zi Ling'er crouched down slightly and was about to hoist Zi Lingyang onto her back.
Seeing this, the Divine Thought Masters' expressions changed drastically.
Could it be that the Black Flame Demon Tiger was so formidable that a single clash had left Zi Lingyang severely injured and clinging to life?
"Retreat!"
The Divine Thought Masters exchanged glances and began to pull back immediately.
Even Zi Lingyang, comparable to the third level of the Primordial Pill Realm, couldn't withstand it, let alone themselves, frail in body and without the protection of Spiritual Power.
"Gentlemen, don't you want the Star Soul Fruit anymore?"
Chen Baicao smiled faintly.
"Of course, we do!"
