"Grandma? Grandma, are you still alive?" I cried out in shock, quickly taking a spare packet of healing powder from my backpack and sprinkling it over the wound!
The medicine stung like salt rubbed into an open wound, bringing a wave of sharp pain. Yet it was nothing compared to the pain in my heart right now. Grandma was truly still clinging to life, struggling to resist the Blood Cloud Coffin...
"Grandma!" I called out again, tears surging uncontrollably from my eyes.
The Blood Cloud Coffin fell silent, and the Ghost King escorting the funeral procession suddenly returned to the ranks.
The anxiety in my heart was beyond words. Everything had begun with the goal of saving Grandma, but now I couldn't even defeat the Ghost King beside her.
The Blood Cloud Coffin had grown even stronger. Countless ferocious ghosts in the funeral procession had all become Ghost Kings, while I was still hovering before the Dao Entry stage. If this continued, by the time I entered the Dao, they might have advanced again. This endless vicious cycle meant I might never be able to save Grandma!
"Grandma... what should I do? How can I save you... Sob... I'm so stupid. I haven't even entered the Dao..." I looked at the silent Blood Cloud Coffin and choked out the words despite myself.
"Child... be good. You're not stupid. It's just that the Blood Cloud Coffin is too powerful. Even Grandma can't break its restrictions, let alone you... Grandma's fine... The grand formation you activated weakened its power. Grandma can still hold on for a while longer..."
Grandma's feeble voice came from inside the coffin. Compared to the last time at Yinfeng Town, her voice was much weaker. Grandma was reaching her limit. Was she comforting me?
"Grandma... I've met Zhou