Truly Not Afraid of Death

Outside Wangchuan Divine Cave.

Su Yi's figure appeared out of thin air.

"Master, how did you suffer such grievous injuries?"

The Nether Abyss Beast, which had been waiting there all along, widened its lake-like golden eyes in astonishment.

In its memories, its master was an existence as supreme and invincible as could be. Leave alone getting injured—across all heavens and earth, there simply was no opponent to be found.

Yet now, its master was injured!

And severely at that!

The Nether Abyss Beast found it almost impossible to accept.

"What do a few injuries amount to?"

Su Yi shot the Nether Abyss Beast a glance. "Besides, I only have Spirit Appearance Realm cultivation right now."

As he spoke, he sat down cross-legged, took out some healing elixirs and swallowed them, then began meditating to treat his injuries.

The Nether Abyss Beast looked exceedingly nervous. Stammering, it said, "Please forgive me, Master. I... I truly didn't mean any disrespect. I just never expected that the mere nine-layer Trial Land could injure you... Mm, wait, Master, you currently have Spirit Appearance Realm cultivation. No wonder..."

By the end, the Nether Abyss Beast wore a look of sudden realization.

Then it froze again. Spirit Appearance Realm!?

How had its master suddenly become so weak?

"What? You little fellow think I'm too weak?"

Su Yi asked as he meditated.

The Nether Abyss Beast hurriedly shook its head and said timidly, "There must be some profound mystery behind Master becoming this weak. Even if you beat me to death, I would never dare show the slightest disrespect."

As it spoke, it opened its mouth and spat out a black jade gourd. "Master, this gourd contains three Heavenly Luo Dao Fruits collected by that boy Yun Ziying. They are divine medicines for healing injuries. Please accept