Repeatedly Squeezing Himself Dry

At that moment, Xi Youqin took the initiative to step forward. She pulled out a snow-white silk handkerchief and wiped the sweat from Luo Zheng's face.

After only two wipes, the handkerchief was already soaked with sweat and blood!

Xi Youqin blinked at Luo Zheng, gently wiped his face once more, then smiled. "Keep it up!"

Compared with Ning Yu Die and Su Lingyun, Xi Youqin was not very worried. Or rather, she simply had not thought that much about it. Instead, she admired Luo Zheng's struggling appearance the most. This was when a man was at his most charismatic.

Luo Zheng nodded and prepared to take out a pill, but Ning Yu Die had already prepared a milky-white pill and handed it to him.

After taking it from Ning Yu Die, he swallowed it in one gulp. The pills from Cloud Hall were naturally of excellent quality. Besides, Luo Zheng's injuries looked frightening but were not actually serious. His body's recovery speed was also far beyond that of ordinary people. As the medicinal power was activated, it spread through Luo Zheng's body, and the wounds on his skin healed at a visible speed. After the time it took an incense stick to burn, he had completely recovered, aside from the holes in his clothes where the blood arrows had torn through them!

By now, Luo Zheng had more or less figured out what these footprints were about. It was not just Luo Zheng—even those Great Powers in the Divine Sea Realm and Divine Extremity Realm would probably have found themselves in the same situation if they personally stepped onto this path!

This path was testing Luo Zheng's ultimate strength. Only by squeezing himself dry could he advance along it!

Retreating was easy. Taking a single step backward would let