"One or two years earlier than expected?" Li Yuan's heart trembled. He had thought Teacher Xu Bo was merely injured and had suffered a loss in strength.
He had never imagined it would be this severe.
So, his teacher's expected lifespan had only one or two years left? Under normal circumstances, it was easy for a Source Martialist to live past one hundred and fifty.
Li Yuan knew clearly that, given his teacher's character, he would most likely not lie when things had reached this point.
"Senior Xu Bo, won't you try?" Gao Hao could not help saying. "The medical aircraft will be here soon."
He was a martial arts genius from Jiang City.
Although he had never received Xu Bo's instruction, as a member of Starfire Martial Hall, he had heard of Xu Bo's deeds.
"No need."
"Deacon Gao Hao, the crisis at Nanhuang Elementary School has been resolved. Go carry out your next mission. There's no need to worry about me." Xu Bo shook his head heavily. "The sooner the Fish Spirit Tide is wiped out, the fewer casualties there will be."
"Alright. Take care, Senior." Gao Hao's gaze dimmed slightly. He stopped trying to persuade him and cupped his hands in salute.
Buzz~
An aircraft descended. Gao Hao lightly leaped more than ten meters into the air, landing atop it. Then, following the aircraft, he quickly departed and vanished into the night sky.
Time was pressing.
As a Source Martialist, he was an extremely important combat force, capable of playing an enormous role.
"Teacher." Li Yuan looked at Xu Bo.
"How is your body?" Xu Bo looked at Li Yuan and took the initiative to ask, "Are you badly hurt?"
"No." Li Yuan shook his head.
"Then pull the uninjured members from your team and mine, form