She lowered her head to look at her hands, then looked at the father in her arms, and her little face instantly turned deathly pale.
"Ah... I... I didn't mean to..."
She hurriedly let go.
But because she had grabbed him in such a rush just now, the moment she released him, Xiao Ding's entire body fell back to the ground with a heavy bang.
Xiao Xiao (filial daughter version): "..."
Xu Tianyao (petrified version): "..."
Thousand Machines Douluo (pupils suddenly shrinking): "..."
Xiao Ding (unconscious version): "..."
The entire place fell silent!
And Xiao Ding, who had already been seriously injured and unconscious, was jarred by the fall so badly that his body suddenly convulsed. He was actually forced awake by the pain for a brief moment, letting out a muffled groan.
Immediately after came a pfft, and a large mouthful of fresh blood sprayed straight from Xiao Ding's mouth.
This scene startled everyone present.
Fortunately, Thousand Machines Douluo was experienced and did not show too much panic.
He immediately strode forward and carefully checked Xiao Ding's injuries, then took several long, slender Soul Tools out of his storage Soul Tool.
As Soul Power was injected, those long strip-shaped Soul Tools quickly unfolded and fitted themselves to various parts of Xiao Ding's body, firmly securing his limbs, torso, and even his back.
The entire process was smooth and fluid, leaving both Xu Tianyao and Xiao Xiao looking astonished.
"This emergency device of mine can only keep him alive for twelve hours at most. If, after twelve hours, he still hasn't received treatment from a healing-type soul master, then forget about whether he'll be left with any aftereffects—even his life may not be saved."
After using his set of Soul Tools to preserve Xiao Ding's last breath, Thousand Machines Douluo