Seeing this scene, both Liu Erlongs were overcome with boundless excitement,
She had never felt so stirred up before. This excitement was beyond compare; all the good things in her life put together couldn't match even a tenth of what she felt at that moment.
"I almost forgot. Huang Tian is a healing-type Soul Master, and he's in no way inferior to the Nine Heart Begonia. He can bring the dead back to life and regrow flesh on bones."
"Hahaha, excellent, excellent! This is wonderful! There's always a way out! Now we can all be saved."
"Tang San, Yu Xiaogang, just you wait. I'll make you pay."
With her consciousness back under her own control, Liu Erlong began guiding their flight, keeping as close to the ground as possible and weaving deep into the mountains and forests. She also slowed down to make as little noise as she could.
After flying another hundred-odd kilometers, she figured the enemy would have a hard time finding them.
She spotted a small cave whose entrance was mostly swallowed by weeds and flew inside. Her two dragon claws frantically dug into the earth, stuffing the soil into her Soul Tool.
Once she had carved out a small chamber, she found no spare bedding in the Soul Tool, so she laid out all her clothes on the ground and carefully settled Huang Tian on top of them.
But then her heart sank to the bottom of her stomach: Huang Tian's breathing was so faint it was nearly gone. His heart only beat once after long intervals, and his body kept growing colder.
Even without any medical knowledge, she knew this was a terrible sign.
Liu Erlong suddenly thought,
"Could he have used the last of his energy to save me?"
"Huang Tian, why are you