Hua Tuo found the gravely wounded Wang Jian in just two seconds.
When Wang Jian saw Hua Tuo suddenly appear beside him, he forced himself to stay upright and called out in a low voice, "Hua Tuo, what are you doing here? Where's Wudao?"
"Don't tell me you left Wudao alone inside the city!"
Hua Tuo rolled his eyes, fed Wang Jian a pill, and said, "Wudao's fine. You should worry about yourself first!"
Then he looked at Bodhidharma and Situ Xuankong, who were supporting Wang Jian, and said in a grave voice, "Give me your Immortal Artifacts. Wudao needs them!"
Hearing this, Wang Jian immediately understood. Ye Wudao was going to extract the Immortal Power from the Immortal Artifacts.
He looked at Hua Tuo and asked, "We have three here. Is that enough?"
Hua Tuo nodded. "Wudao said four should be enough, but we can't find any more Immortal Artifacts right now."
"Things are so chaotic. It's simply not realistic to ask the sect masters of the East Heavenly Domain for their Immortal Artifacts."
Wang Jian nodded and hurriedly took his long sword out of his Storage Ring.
Bodhidharma and Situ Xuankong also quickly handed over the Immortal Artifacts they were carrying.
They didn't feel particularly reluctant to part with their Immortal Artifacts.
After all, Ye Wudao had forged them. The main bodies of the Immortal Artifacts would remain intact; extracting the Immortal Power would merely downgrade them to Semi-Immortal Artifacts.
Once the Demon Race had been dealt with, Ye Wudao could pour Immortal Power back into their cores, restoring them to Immortal Artifacts.
But if the Human Race lost this war, they wouldn't even have the chance to use their Immortal Artifacts.
What good was an Immortal Artifact when you were dead?
Hua Tuo took the Immortal Artifacts