Luo Yan dominated the Supreme Platform, killing a man every ten paces. The scene had descended into utter chaos.
Below the platform, the rebels roared in astonishment. Amid the deafening noise, Huang Ji was demonstrating the most miraculous medical skills in human history.
Every internal organ had lost its function. Breathing had stopped, the heart had stopped, yet Huang Ji could bring the dead back to life and restore flesh to bare bones.
As Wally breathed his last, Huang Ji extended two meridians into his brain, using his own body to sustain its functions.
Life Grafting. At this point, even cutting away everything below Wally's neck would not matter. As long as Huang Ji's meridians remained intact, Wally's brain could survive on his body.
Amu was stunned by the sight, but obediently stood guard beside him.
Fortunately, Luo Yan was slaughtering everyone on the platform. He needed no help fighting the crowd alone.
Among everyone above and below the platform, only one person wore a conflicted expression, her heart heavy with sorrow.
That was Lorna, sitting on the horse. After seeing this, how could she still fail to understand which side Huang Ji was on?
At first, Lorna had been terribly nervous. Huang Ji had charged straight into the rebel positions with her on horseback, frightening her into preparing for battle.
Yet they had ridden straight through the encampment without anyone stopping Huang Ji's horse.
Now Huang Ji was even treating the rebels, and none of them showed the slightest resistance.
Clearly, everyone in the Holy Relic Guard knew Huang Ji and considered him one of their own.
"I should have known..." Lorna murmured.
Huang Ji had accompanied the team from Egypt. Now that the entire guard had rebelled, how could he alone have remained uninvolved?
Lorna had considered that