Lu Hao put the Rank Six warrior's corpse into the Storage Space, then took out a Life Recovery Pill and a Healing Pill and swallowed them first.
When he reached Wang Jinyang, Wang Jinyang had already passed out. Lu Hao had no idea what consequences exhausting his bone marrow's power might have, so for now, he pushed a Life Recovery Pill and a Healing Pill into his mouth.
Qin Fengqing lay a few hundred meters away from Wang Jinyang.
Lu Hao dragged Wang Jinyang toward Qin Fengqing, unsure whether he was still alive. Having taken a direct hit from a Rank Six warrior, even if he wasn't dead, he couldn't be much better off.
Dragging Wang Jinyang along, Lu Hao couldn't move quickly. He was badly injured himself, and blood was still seeping from both shoulders.
It took him about a minute to reach Qin Fengqing.
At last, he arrived at Qin Fengqing's side.
Qin Fengqing looked as though he were asleep. Lu Hao's gaze swept over him again. His external wounds didn't even look as severe as Lu Hao's.
But Lu Hao understood.
Qin Fengqing's real injuries were definitely internal, not external.
After all, he was only Rank Four. Having taken a blow from a Rank Six warrior, his internal organs might well have been shattered.
Lu Hao slowly patted Qin Fengqing's cheek with his bony fingers and let out a sigh of relief. He could still feel warmth.
He held a finger beneath Qin Fengqing's nose and felt his breathing.
It seemed this lucky bastard really wasn't dead. Lu Hao fed Qin Fengqing a Life Recovery Pill and a Healing Pill as well, keeping him alive for the time being.
He would figure out what to do once they reached somewhere safer.
After all, he still didn't know