Inside a tile-roofed house that had mostly collapsed, Shen Yushu watched with a grave expression, directing the Medicine Slave Li Si from afar.
He was facing Eldest Senior Brother, who had only recently undergone his second metamorphosis and had already been severely wounded, yet Shen Yushu still felt uneasy.
First, he feared that Eldest Senior Brother might think of a way to break the Medicine Slave's control, seeing as he too was from Insect Valley.
Second, this place had already drawn the authorities' attention. If he delayed any longer, forget taking Eldest Senior Brother away—even he himself might be left behind.
As for sitting down and having a proper talk with Eldest Senior Brother, trying such an idea on Pang Gang, whose mind had been warped by the evil thing, was simply wishful thinking.
"If Liu Feng were directing him, taking Pang Gang down would probably be settled the moment they met." Shen Yushu wanted to look around and see whether Liu Feng was nearby, but now was not the time to be distracted searching for someone.
Amid the ruins, eight insect legs hoisted Li Si into the air and swiftly carried him to Pang Gang's side.
Li Si looked dazed, as though sleepwalking. With his true qi working in tandem with the Soldier Gu, flashes of blade light flickered repeatedly before him.
"Pfft, pfft..."
Pang Gang, his body covered in Gu insects, was struck again and again across both arms and the chest. His injuries worsened by the moment.
He needed to find a way to buy time and wait for the evil thing to restore its true body. Once that happened, severing Shen Yushu's control over the Medicine Slave would be easy.
"Li Si... Huang Po, do you still remember your own name?"
"I have a way to