Lin Heng ignored Bai Yi, strode forward, and crouched down to check Sun Hao's injuries.
Bai Yi: "( ｀0′)? Hold it! What about me? I'm hurt too, damn you... did you not hear me talking?"
Duan Shuyun looked helpless and could only walk over to take a look at this fellow townsman of Lin Heng's.
"How are you?"
"Ow, I'm dying... give me some hemostatic pills!" Bai Yi looked at Duan Shuyun pitifully.
It still had to be Lin Heng's wife. Lin Heng wasn't even as good as a dog!
Duan Shuyun rummaged through her Storage Ring and took out a handful of pills. Before she could even sort them properly, Bai Yi waved his big hand and swallowed them all in one gulp.
"What happened to you?"
"Hah! Don't even mention it. Following the map's directions, not long after we came in, we were ambushed..." Bai Yi panted. "There weren't only people of the Medical Path, but also people of the Buddhist Path.
"They seemed to have discovered us long ago, and... they also seemed to be fiddling with some corpses and bones!"
"To cover our retreat, Sun Hao took a palm strike head-on, and now... he's almost done for!" Bai Yi signaled with his eyes.
If he died, then his wife would probably be forcibly taken care of by that bastard Lin Heng!
Poor Sun Hao...
Bai Yi thought silently to himself.
Over here.
Sun Hao opened his eyes with difficulty. After seeing clearly that it was Lin Heng, the corner of his mouth twitched.
"Brother Lin... you came?"
"Talk less."
Lin Heng pressed down on his wrist, injecting wood source power to first stabilize the flow of qi and blood inside his body.
The injury on Sun Hao's abdomen was indeed troublesome. That layer of corrosive qi