Ren Kui turned his head in horror and saw Young Master Zuo clutching his own throat, so hard that he had already squeezed the armor around his neck out of shape.
What was going on?
Ren Kui was utterly dumbfounded, but no matter what, his employer's life had absolute priority over everything else.
So he lunged toward Young Master Zuo, tightened his defensive domain, and roared over the internal channel:
"Take out that side."
He called out to Krulin again, and through that shout, he cleared the stray thoughts from his mind. His Celestial Domain continued to contract as he borrowed strength from the "Abyss Zone," stirring the Abyssal Spirit Net and strengthening the power of its rules, trying to control Young Master Zuo's self-harming hands.
At the same time, as a professional bodyguard, his "Celestial rules domain" itself could share damage.
The problem was that the moment he reached out, Young Master Zuo let go too. The hands that had just been clamped around his own throat with all their might stretched out without any regard for anything else and wrapped around Ren Kui.
A cry of pain still came from Young Master Zuo's throat. That brief instant of choking had caused his Negative Emotions to erupt in an even more violent form:
"Ren Kui, you idiot, save me!"
Then came a purely emotional scream:
"Ah! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts... transfer it over!"
What Young Master Zuo meant was to transfer all the injury and pain onto Ren Kui.
Ren Kui was not surprised by this. Young Master Zuo's personality had always been like that. Even so, at this moment, he could not help feeling a stifling heaviness in his chest.
It was also at this moment that the scorching heat rushing at him swallowed