Staring blankly at the battered Bai Ze before him, Mo Li was at a loss. He had rushed over to help Bai Ze on impulse because he had considered that, given how violent Tengshe and Zhupo Dragon were, the three of them would not escape death if Bai Ze died. Now that Tengshe and Zhupo Dragon had been killed, this terrifyingly powerful monster had instead become his greatest threat. He wasn't sure whether Bai Ze would attack him afterward. If Bai Ze killed him after he had outlived his usefulness, Mo Li could only wait for death.
However, Mo Li's worries never came to pass. After exchanging a few words with Mo Li, Bai Ze fell silent and lay directly on the ground, then began licking the wounds on its body. Clearly, the wounds corroded by the poisonous smoke were causing it immense pain.
Seeing that Bai Ze had no intention of dealing with him, Mo Li hesitated for a moment before turning to leave. Bai Ze merely glanced at him from the corner of its eye without stopping him or saying anything else, simply allowing Mo Li to leave.
When Mo Li returned to the entrance of the gap in the building, he found that Wei Dengke still hadn't woken up. He glanced back at Bai Ze, who was still licking its wounds, and a conflicted expression appeared on his face. After hesitating for a long while, Mo Li squatted down and began rummaging through his Backpack.
A few minutes later, Mo Li returned to Bai Ze's side. Naturally, he was still very cautious. He stopped when he was five or six meters away from Bai Ze.
"What did you come back for?" Bai Ze glanced at Mo Li, then stopped looking at him and asked while continuing to