Chen Mu and the others hurriedly gathered around, tension permeating the air.
Chen Shurui took out a Small Treasure Box, but just then, Chen Xiaojun raised a hand and hissed in pain, clearly having pulled at his wound.
Chen Xiaojun gently pushed the Small Treasure Box away. "There's no need to use the Ancient Dust Pill. Use the Purple Cloud Silver Leaf Pill."
When Su Ningxia heard that, her delicate brows knitted tightly, her eyes filled with worry. "But, Young Master, your injuries are so serious..."
Chen Xiaojun gave a light wave of his hand, cutting her off. "Listen to me."
The Ancient Dust Pill's medicinal force was fierce and required a long period of cultivation to absorb, but the Silver Wolf Saint King was about to arrive. He did not have the luxury of that much time.
Though the Purple Cloud Silver Leaf Pill was slightly inferior in healing effect, it could quickly calm his meridians and did not require a long time to digest, making it more suitable.
At this moment, Chu Bohan slowly approached, his expression grave.
Chen Xiaojun hurriedly asked, "Teacher Chu, how is Director Li?"
Chu Bohan shook his head heavily, his voice low. "His injuries are extremely severe. The wound is deep enough to expose bone, he has lost a great deal of blood, and his internal organs are badly damaged, already showing signs of rupture."
Chen Xiaojun's heart sank, and he pressed, "Then what should we do now?"
Chu Bohan sighed and said, "We've already given Director Li emergency pills and performed preliminary bandaging on him."
"But unfortunately, none of us are soul masters skilled in Life Attribute Healing Art, so we can't give him deeper treatment."
Chen Mu clenched his fists tightly at the side. "We can only hope this battle