Zhang Yuchen immediately retreated when he heard me say that.
The remaining ghost slaves and corpse monsters around us continued to launch wave-like attacks against us.
But these corpse monsters and ghost slaves were all the lowest rank.
Even though we were all injured, they were no match for us.
Mao Jing, Zhang Yuchen, and I joined forces, gritting our teeth as we fought a bloody battle.
Amid the howls of evil ghosts and the cries of corpse monsters, we killed them one after another.
The stench of rotting corpses mixed with the burning phosphorescent flames as fewer and fewer evil corpse monsters remained to surround us.
Before long, we had killed nearly all of them.
Zhang Yuchen had also reached his limit. He shouted to me at that moment:
"Brother Jiang, I can't hold on anymore. I'm running out of strength."
Almost at the same time, Pan Ling shouted from the cave:
"Brother Jiang, Tian Yong isn't going to make it!"
I cleaved an evil creature in two with my sword. Upon hearing that, I immediately sensed the gravity of the crisis.
There were still more than twenty evil creatures left, and we had yet to deal with them.
Mao Jing immediately said to me:
"I'll watch over Zhang Yuchen. Go check on Tian Yong now."
Hearing Mao Jing say that, I immediately nodded.
"Alright! Old Zhang, rest first."
Zhang Yuchen did not reply. The bloody rune on his forehead vanished, and the powerful aura emanating from him instantly faded.
With a thud, he collapsed to the ground and could no longer get back up.
He panted heavily, and aside from being able to move his eyes, his entire body was paralyzed. Beads of sweat the size of peas kept pouring out.
Mao Jing immediately fell back and guarded